Prepare For The Holidays. Mind. Heart. Gut.

Good morning... I wake to the special email below, reminding me of this week's Holiday Gathering. Whimsical. Welcoming. The invitation quietly whispers, "Get ready for a wonderful evening." God and I have been diligently discerning fresh wisdom to share with the down-to-earth women of our community. If you are free on Thursday night, please consider joining us as [...]

By |2023-11-13T07:25:19-05:00November 13th, 2023|Family and Friends, God's Love, Imperfection|

We Face An Unknown Future

Good morning... We face an unknown future, dependent on the grace of God. What is grace exactly, Lord? a. Divine favor bestowed freely on people. b. The state of having received unearned favor. c. A supernatural power granted unconditionally by God. God is full of grace. From him we have all received grace in place of the grace [...]

By |2023-11-11T00:53:47-05:00November 11th, 2023|Everyday life, Organic Growth, Trust God|

This Is One Thing We Can Do

Good morning... Beneath this sign posted on a nearby tree, I look down to see a worm struggling wildly on the sidewalk. Flailing. Squirming. Searching for softness. I think to myself, "This is one thing I can do," and I pick up the desperate creature and lay her on a moist patch of grass. In times of chaotic [...]

By |2023-11-10T07:41:24-05:00November 10th, 2023|Everyday life, Organic Growth, Trust God|

Free Water For The Thirsty

Good morning... Each time I walk our dogs, I pass by these two trees. One tree bears a sign with the name and the face of a three year old Israeli girl who was kidnapped by Hamas. Another tree shares the name and the face of a seventy-seven year old hostage. I am grateful for a compassionate neighbor [...]

By |2023-11-10T07:51:14-05:00November 9th, 2023|Community, God's Love, Mystery|

Look At These Babies

Good morning... As I was in Ohio visiting with my parents, my siblings, and the first grandbaby on our side of the family, I missed our weekly arts and crafts time at PAWkids in downtown Atlanta. With about ten committed PAWkids volunteers connected to our Women's Ministry at Northside Church, the fun went on in my absence. "Yesterday, [...]

By |2023-11-08T07:24:29-05:00November 7th, 2023|Community, God's Plan, Spiritual Growth|

The Buoyancy Of My Mom

Good morning... At eighty-five years old, my mom is beaming, buoyant, beautiful. She has pushed through really tough medical challenges these past few years. With her moving through the ICU twice, I have paid close attention to one of my favorite poets who has recently been writing about her own mother in the ICU. Her mom also has [...]

By |2023-11-07T02:05:03-05:00November 7th, 2023|Aging, Healing, Trust God|

At Home With My Mom And Dad

Good morning... Up in the middle of the night, I snap a photo of the sign that greeted me yesterday as I settled into my parents' villa at their senior living community in Olmsted Township, Ohio. This sign makes me smile. A simple, handcrafted warm welcome. Susie, my nickname growing up. My mother's always beautiful handwriting. The kind [...]

By |2023-11-07T01:03:22-05:00November 6th, 2023|Everyday life, God's Love, Gratitude|

I Can’t Process Everything

Good morning... Thinking, "I can't process everything," I close my eyes to cocoon in silent dark. I breathe. Breathe deep. Breathe more. Quietly my mind recalls the words of a friend. "The intense hatred of human beings is heartbreaking and hard. Why is everything coming undone?" In sensing without my eyes, I re-realize, the ways of the world [...]

By |2023-11-04T05:38:23-04:00November 4th, 2023|Everyday life, God's Plan, Peace|

Include All Who Grieve

Good morning... "Do you realize that sometimes your words (actually God’s) speak in ways so far beyond the original intent?" she emailed me after yesterday's post, The Doorway To Hope. "I’m so sorry you’ve shouldered so many deaths to those close to you lately, but I am grateful your messages are of purpose and hope and peace for [...]

By |2023-11-03T04:00:39-04:00November 3rd, 2023|Gratitude, Grief, Trust God|

The Doorway To Hope

Good morning... A quiet poem greeted me yesterday, a poem named Praying by Mary Oliver. ****** It doesn't have to be the blue iris, it could be weeds in a vacant lot, or a few small stones; just pay attention, then patch a few words together and don't try to make them elaborate, this isn't a contest but [...]

By |2023-11-02T05:42:43-04:00November 1st, 2023|Everyday life, Grief, Light In Darkness|
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