even after 40 years, the wilderness was not their home, this barren thirsty valley of death and doubt, suffering and disobedience, is not where they would stay and it’s not where we will stay.
Less is More
I do not think the world needs more bibles, but men who are willing to read bibles. Not more books about Jesus, but individuals desiring to live like him. We don't need more churches but more authentic worship . Not more knowledge but real wisdom and understanding. Not more cleanliness, but more holiness. Not more … Continue reading Less is More
The Burning Bed
We are here. My sisters and I. Three separate lives, occasionally crossing paths; passing and embracing one another. Here is our story in bits and pieces of my imperfect memory from my faulty perspective. Forgive me, hate me, love me, but laugh and cry and feel and accept and enjoy the places we have been together here on earth and look forward to the place we will spend eternity together in heaven.
The King’s Return
Oh thirsty soul; with aching heart a longing, desperate, beating part; calling out, with pleading cries "how long art though to flee my bleeding eyes" how many days and nights, must I wait your return how much more patience , love and suffering must I learn, how many times must I die before I start … Continue reading The King’s Return
My Butterfly Prayer
We have been blessed to live here in this home for the past 13 years. We have had no direct instruction from God to move, and yet my spirit reels and groans to move forward. I feel my soul pressing, pressing against the sides of my dwelling place. Against the walls, and the floors, and … Continue reading My Butterfly Prayer
His Name is Jesus
There is a man I used to know, I think his name is, Jesus He walked upon the land and sea I think his name is Jesus he spoke with words of God and man and healed the blind and lame He fed the sheep with his own hand and called each one by name … Continue reading His Name is Jesus
An Advance and a Quarry
“Lord”, I prayed in my journal, “can I have an advance”? Sometimes I get discouraged because writing is incredibly time consuming and it demands to be done without compensation…at least at the point I’m at. I’m sure Stephen King receives plenty. “But compensation can come in other forms.” I told God, “I’ll take other payment … Continue reading An Advance and a Quarry
The Costly Pearl
The kingdom of heaven is like a merchant. The kingdom of heaven is searching for fine pearls. Upon finding one pearl of great value, heaven gave up Jesus, its beloved, its most valuable, all it had, in order to purchase, a pearl of great value…the man, made in the image and likeness of God, bearing his spirit … Continue reading The Costly Pearl
If I could…
If I could breathe, just breathe Through every moment, every fear, every plan Then I would be, just be, Trusting you with every moment, every fear, Placing it in your hand, All the peace, just the peace Would wash me like a newborn babe And I could live, just live With joy and freedom every … Continue reading If I could…




