As the new year ushers in its fresh start, with it comes opportunity to pause and ask ourselves: Is there anything that needs changing? Any areas of improvement I’d like to tackle?
I was surprised when a late night soak in the hot tub turned into a prayer that would become my New Year’s Resolution…to gouge out my eye.
Today I offer insight into three areas of sin I’ve personally struggled with during my decade affair with Facebook…
Be thankful. Easy enough. …when things are good. But how in the world do we give thanks in the midst of suffering, injustice, and tragedy?
In tending to the garden of our hearts we must do a little weeding from time to time if we want to reap a beautiful harvest. In this post we’ll discover two particularly sneaky weeds that, if left undetected, will breed more weeds and eventually choke out the life in our garden…
“How do we do things differently?” This was the question asked by several readers after the previous post, How To Ruin The Holidays in 3 Easy Steps. The truth is we don’t want to get sucked into the holiday vortex. In this post we’ll consider 3 simple questions that help navigate our way through the holiday hoopla towards what really matters.
Enjoy this humorous take on something you might already be pretty good at… I don’t want to brag or anything, but I’m pretty much an expert at this 3-step plan.
“I could care less,” I said, looking in the mirror. I wasn’t expecting a response. But the words I heard were life-changing… Curious? Read on to discover the Truth that helps us combat Insecurity and Pride.
If love is kind then what does kindness look like? In this post you’ll see how kindness has the power to interrupt our lives and set into motion a whole new way of living…
We’d rather the Lord remove it. But when He sovereignly allows the thorn to remain, then what?…
I assumed by the time I was this age I’d have life figured out. I’d be serving others from a place of strength, wisdom, and grace. I would have arrived…
I failed at being a mom before I even had the chance to hold my baby. I concluded I was an unfit mother and laid my plans to have children to rest… But God.