How often I pray, i confess my sins, i forgive those who have hurt me. My list contains all the names and faces of those i know, mother, father, husband, friend, sister. How often i come before the throne dragging my complaints behind me in a burlap sack. I plant them at the feet of … Continue reading about Forgiveness

no matter how long I have walked with Jesus, He never ceases to reveal something new to my fragile soul.  An ancient truth passed over many times scattered on the floor of my heart like un-chosen clothes until the proper occasion arises, and there it is ; there He is, holding this timeless precious idea … Continue reading In the Name of the King

to train the hand in ways unknown to generations long past grown We move the will, we shift the heart the words we speak become fine art to move the will and change the path and walk in ways not seen or mapped and sit in places not before or look with eyes undone and … Continue reading untrained hands

a friend of mine recently said to me, "you can't be the best at everything." i realize something very important a few nights after that amazing quote.  I will never be a singer. It is highly unlikely i will ever perform on stage, i will never cut a record and i will never get paid … Continue reading Not the Best at Everything