Sitting quietly this morning, once again my heart fills to overflowing and the tears slip from my eyes – no destination or purpose in them – they slide of their own effort – unintentional and not until they begin falling on my shirt do I even take notice. Some days face me as a mountain
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Jesus Loves Me
Confusion floods my mind – overflowing into my heart. Can I make sense of this nonsense? The word hope is being shoved through the jumbled clutter of confusion. Behind hope I see a shadow of Jesus looking at me- a deeply pensive look – filled with tenderness as He takes my heart into His hands
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Remembering…
September 4 is my month and day. Mine. Shared with my family. Yet – it is mid August and my attempt to honor this date, my thoughts and grief in the death of my mother – seems feeble. Time has a way of scooping us up and moving us at a disturbingly fast pace. The