One Tender Tribute

Good morning... "As we head into the Memorial Day weekend, let us reflect on the tremendous price that was paid by the brave men and women who gave their lives in service to our country," says the post accompanying this tender YouTube video paying tribute. "Through the sounding of Taps, members of The United States Air Force Band [...]

By |2020-05-25T07:40:09-04:00May 25th, 2020|Community, Death And Resurrection, Gratitude, Grief, Trust God|

All Doors Open

Good morning... I am prayerfully considering which book to teach in our living room next fall, in small groups, sitting six feet apart. With a short stack of possibilities, I read through piles of pages. At the right moment, I trust the Holy Spirit to nudge, "Sue, this is the one I have chosen." "When the sun goes [...]

By |2020-05-23T20:51:46-04:00May 22nd, 2020|Everyday life, Faith, Fear, Light In Darkness, Trust God|

C.S. Lewis Said

Good morning... "The following is from C. S. Lewis," wrote a very special friend. "It was written in 1948 after the dawn of the atomic age." ****** Mr. Lewis wrote: In one way we think a great deal too much of the atomic bomb. “How are we to live in an atomic age?” I am tempted to reply: [...]

By |2020-05-22T01:45:53-04:00May 22nd, 2020|Death And Resurrection, Everyday life, Fear, Imperfection, Trust God|

Living In Limbo

Good morning... It feels like we are living in limbo. That's an interesting word. Limbo is a state of oblivion, an intermediate, transitional, or midway state or place, a place or state of confinement. Nothingness. Nowhere. Left field. Out there. As kids, we used to play the game of limbo, shimmying beneath a bar without touching the ground, a bar that [...]

By |2020-05-22T01:12:44-04:00May 21st, 2020|Anxiety, Everyday life, Prayer, Trust God|

I Hate To Disappoint

Good morning... I hate to disappoint people. I lose sleep over perceived mistakes. I feel most at peace when those around me are at peace. I am only as happy as my most unhappy loved one. Is this some personalized form of co-dependency, God? Why do I attach my cart to the perception of people instead of securely [...]

By |2020-05-18T13:34:39-04:00May 18th, 2020|Anxiety, Depression, God's Love, Trust God|

Perspective Is Powerful

Good morning... Originally, this weekend was to host graduation festivities for high schoolers in our neck of the world's woods. Our youngest son would have been one of the many celebrating this long-anticipated rite of passage, capping years of hard work in the classroom, unforgettable moments on the sports field, and life-giving hours on a performance stage. No [...]

By |2020-05-16T12:04:33-04:00May 16th, 2020|Community, Everyday life, Grief, Loss, Trust God|

We Can’t Understand

Good morning... I open Biblegateway.com and read the verse for today. As you do not know the path of the wind, or how the body is formed in a mother’s womb, so you cannot understand the work of God, the Maker of all things (Ecclesiastes 11:5, NIV). An old favorite poem pops to mind. I google the phrase "God's [...]

By |2020-05-15T10:10:11-04:00May 15th, 2020|Fear, God's Plan, Pain, Transformation, Trust God|

I Feel Useless

Good morning... As the effects of this pandemic persist, I am hitting a wall within myself: Is what I am doing enough? How can I better bridge the gap between haves and have nots? What are my prayers really doing? How do I make an impact in people's lives when I can't see them, I can't hug them, [...]

By |2020-05-13T09:12:59-04:00May 13th, 2020|Everyday life, God's Plan, Letting Go, New From Old, Trust God|

The Mourning After Mother’s Day

Good morning... Her mom was a beloved teacher at the elementary school. Bright. Sunny. A breath of joy. She, I remember, was a vibrant young woman when her mother died, a loving daughter who was schooled daily by one of the best lovers of life ever to walk this earth. "To all the daughters who’ve lost their mothers," [...]

By |2020-05-11T12:44:43-04:00May 11th, 2020|Everyday life, Grief, Healing, Prayer, Trust God|

A Life-Giving Lyric

Good morning... In the silence of this early morning, which shade of emotion do I pull out and play with, like a pristine ball of pliable play dough? Sensing. Softening. Squeezing, stretching, shaping. God, which emotion of my multi-colored myriad needs tending to right now? As I breathe into this sacred space, God somehow answers. An old favorite [...]

By |2020-05-09T05:05:21-04:00May 9th, 2020|Anxiety, Depression, Trust God|
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