Savor Sabbath: Notice. Thank. Share.

Happy Mother's Day morn... "Sue, good morning," she wrote yesterday, "I must tell you how tenderly God cared for all the details in my mom’s life as she gracefully aged. I retired from work to take of our elderly parents three years before my mom died. I was working for several medical practices at Northside and had a card [...]

By |2019-05-11T08:12:16-04:00May 12th, 2019|Awareness, Everyday life, God's Love, Gratitude, Spiritual Growth|

Freed From Our Hell

Good morning... From worm to harrow, from insect to iron, from the Bible verse that concluded yesterday's post on the evolution of our God-given-self, I did not know the meaning of the noun harrow. Harrow, as a verb, is more familiar to me. To actively harrow means to rob, ruin, ravage. To strip, spoil, severe. To destroy, devastate, demolish. When [...]

We Are Always Evolving

Good morning... Waiting for my son's Eagle Scout booklet to be bound at Fed Ex, I browsed the tall circular card rack. Whoever comes up with these hilarious expressions of common emotion gets a gold star in my gratitude book. I fell so in love with one birthday card that I bought two copies, one for my 82-year-old [...]

Watch This Short Video

Good morning... I touched on the video link in yesterday's post, a link highlighting the important work of the Ignatian Spirituality Project (ISP). What popped up in tiny letters on my screen? "Error establishing a database connection." God is in our glitches, and I absolutely love that I can share a whole post on this transformational non-profit ministry. "The [...]

By |2019-05-03T05:52:21-04:00May 3rd, 2019|God's Love, Healing, Home, Spiritual Growth, Transformation|

You Help Me

Good morning... You help me to grow in God as I help others to grow in God, who help others to grow in God. Let me explain. Last month, for the first time, I filed taxes for our written word ministry. Having incubated for years in the womb of my church work, my husband and I birthed my [...]

By |2019-05-02T07:24:55-04:00May 2nd, 2019|Community, God's Plan, Gratitude, Spiritual Growth|

Savor Sabbath: You Are Like Me

Good morning... You are like me. Imperfect. Improving. Intimately to connected to God, Self, and others. As an online community, we bring our whole selves out from the isolating dark, where negatives develop, into the light of God's redeeming love. I enjoy taking time on Sundays to savor where we have been, reviewing the spiritual baby steps we [...]

By |2019-04-25T12:15:54-04:00April 28th, 2019|Authenticity, God's Love, Light In Darkness, Sabbath, Spiritual Growth|

We Name. God Tames.

Good morning... As we gathered for the last time this semester for our Monthly Spiritual Growth Group, I read aloud from my heavily underlined copy of The Hidden Life Awakened. Sharing from pages 130 and 131, I highlighted the spiritual growth of our spiritual mentor 93-year-old Betty Skinner. "All of this inner work was gradually bringing Betty to [...]

By |2019-04-25T11:50:26-04:00April 27th, 2019|Anxiety, Healing, Human Nature, Spiritual Growth|

Bless Don’t Stress

Good morning... "My dear Sue," she wrote. "I did not respond to your 'crazy' message as I was proudly basking in the light of a perfectly celebrated Easter weekend with our children and grandchildren. I was quickly brought back to reality when I received a text from our daughter blaming me for her daughter being sick at school [...]

By |2019-04-24T11:56:10-04:00April 26th, 2019|Family and Friends, Gratitude, Imperfection, Spiritual Growth|

My “Crazy” Popped Out

Good morning... In yesterday's post I was grateful to sense the fruits of God's Spirit growing early on my Easter Sunday branch, as I heeded Betty Skinner's wisdom: "The big 'I' must die." Twenty-four hours later, I realized my big "I" had not died, instead my big "I" was crouching inside, keeping score. Let me explain. Two minutes [...]

Savor Sabbath: Easter Power Rises In Us

Good morning... I noticed Easter power rising in me twelve hours early. Let me explain just what I mean. At noon on Saturday, I sat on our couch folding load after load of warm, clean laundry. I had enjoyed a conversation with each of our two college-aged daughters home for the holiday weekend and our seventeen-year-old son who [...]

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