How Do We Forgive?

Good morning... On this week when eleven innocent people were gunned down in a Jewish synagogue, how did God know that our class would read aloud these touching words, revealing our immense capacity to forgive? ****** Excerpt from Paula D'Arcy's Seeking With All My Heart While living in Boston, I studied the Old Testament with a gifted rabbi [...]

By |2018-10-31T09:55:09-04:00October 31st, 2018|God's Love, Grief, Healing, Jesus Christ, Transformation|

Anger Renders Us Deaf

Good morning... "...you answered my prayer when I shouted for help," said Psalm 31:22 as yesterday's post ended. Soon after I re-read these words written by Paula D'Arcy. ****** Excerpt from Seeking God With All My Heart  The unexpected gift of my work in prisons has been occasional moments of unequalled poignancy. Once, following a general evening talk, a [...]

By |2018-10-26T05:38:11-04:00October 27th, 2018|God's Love, God's Timing, Grief, Pain|

God Rebuilds Us Stronger

Good morning... "Two weeks after our wedding in 1989, we lost our home in Hurricane Hugo," she softly shared with our Monday class. "As a whole community we were in shock, we bonded so deeply, we rallied together. God was so present, in amazing ways. Suffering together through Post Traumatic Stress (PTSD), we pushed through our fears to [...]

By |2018-10-17T03:11:26-04:00October 17th, 2018|Grief, Healing, Letting Go, Loss, New From Old|

Breathe Love Like Emily

Good morning... She walked into our foyer on the first day of class and, after sharing an "I missed you" hug, she pulled from her purse a bulletin from her eighteen year old niece's memorial service. I marveled at pictures of the same smiling face growing up through the years, a down-to-earth face I will not meet until [...]

By |2018-09-18T04:12:36-04:00September 18th, 2018|Everyday life, Grief, Love|

Oak Trees Give Hope

Good morning... After reading our post Our Community Of Trees, a grieving mom wrote me: "I definitely feel like a small hurting tree stump in a community of giant, strong, loving redwood trees that have sent their nurturing root systems to help me regain strength and bloom again. What a powerful metaphor to draw strength from on the hard [...]

By |2018-05-28T11:24:04-04:00May 29th, 2018|Community, Family and Friends, Grief|

Today Peace Is Blooming

Good morning... Praying in silence to begin this day, for the first time I notice a new thing. The peace lily in our living room has a white bloom appearing. I have watered this plant diligently, every few days, since it was given to me as a gift a while back. I have enjoyed nurturing her glossy green leaves [...]

By |2018-05-28T09:39:49-04:00May 28th, 2018|Grief, Organic Growth, Peace, Prayer|

Essays Of Those Grieving

Good morning... As we drove through the valleys and the mountains of New Zealand, we had long, important talks, enjoyed good music together, and listened to a handful of interesting podcasts. I was so fascinated by one podcast that I sat in the backseat and jotted notes in my journal. Turning to those scratchings now, I put flesh on [...]

By |2018-04-20T04:25:46-04:00April 21st, 2018|Community, Grief, Healing|

My Nightmare Came True

Good morning... Yesterday I told you about My Nasty Nightmare. Recently, my nightmare actually came true. As many of you know, my husband and I were given the privilege of visiting our oldest son who is ministering to college students in Brisbane, Australia this year. A two week trip to sightsee with him through Australia and New Zealand promised [...]

By |2018-04-20T03:27:18-04:00April 20th, 2018|Grief, Tragedy|

An Intense 10 Days

Good morning... "I AM part Billy Graham," wrote a subscriber after yesterday's post, Why Were You Not Billy Graham? "My mother is his youngest sister and only surviving sibling. It's been quite an intense 10 days for our family. Thanks for this reminder that we are to be who God created us to be and not someone else." Debbie [...]

By |2018-03-04T04:28:27-05:00March 4th, 2018|Grief, Suicide|

Wisdom In Our Weeping

Good morning... Over thirty years ago when my husband and I walked up the wedding aisle as twenty-four year old newlyweds, we could not have known we would wake today seeking God's wisdom with a community of grievers. Before crafting this morning's blog message, I dig down deep to mine the hidden gems of God's living presence. As the [...]

By |2018-02-12T05:40:14-05:00February 12th, 2018|Grief, Tragedy, Trust God|
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