Love is a Song
There’s nothing more beautiful than the blend of mathematics, emotions, melodies, harmonies, and instruments (vocal and otherwise) that is the gift of song. I do not share in that gift. Both of my parents studied music in college, sing and play instruments. I did not inherit this gift, but I appreciate its imperceptible ability to sway the human spirit.
Continue reading “Love is a Song”
2 years. Maybe this wasn’t what God had planned for us. Several doctor’s appointments, medication prescribed and taken, and no announcement. Damaris and I were feeling discouraged. We were on the verge of giving up. And then we decided over the Christmas season that we were going to let God do what He wanted; His plans were going to proceed without us forcing it. Continue reading “Thankful Day 03”
Running a hundred miles an hour and my brain doesnʼt sleep. Two years of anxiety and 6 months of hell. My throat closes, I canʼt speak and all I can say is why? Why now? What is my lesson? Maybe there is no lesson to learn, maybe itʼs just that Iʼm not who I thought I was called to be. Maybe itʼs time to quit! … Continue reading Honesty is Vulnerability is Recovery is Purpose
God is there in our mess. He’s not afraid of the crap we’ve made of ourselves. He doesn’t balk at a little dirty work. He sits in the flower bed, planting the seeds, pulling the weeds, removing the pests, and watering his creation. He prunes the excess. He shapes the vines. He watches his work bloom. And out of the mess comes something new. Something … Continue reading God is in the Mess
“You deserve this,” the voice says.
Continue reading “You Deserve This”