But One Life to Live
If you haven’t been to southern Louisiana, this might surprise you. Ok – it’s true the only hills we have are the overpasses on the interstates and highways. The only views out over the swamps, rivers and lakes are from the bridges. Someone asked one day “not even rolling hills”? Nope. Not even. Living in
In the tiniest of hours on a day in October, only weeks away from a day that will decide the fate of our beloved nation, I sit. Dazed. Bewildered. Last weekend my son’s wife was out of town and we took his kids to a local fall festival.It was a beautiful day. We stood in
I vividly remember the moment the words sank into my mind. It was a few days after mom’s funeral. We were sitting around the kitchen table going through cards and kind notes filled with sweet memories of mom. A tender moment for each of us. Turning the pages in mom’s address book, looking up addresses
Exhausted. Tired to my bones. Weak. Shoulders slumping. Weary. Numb. No amount of rubbing my eyes makes my view clear. How. Do. I. Go. On? Life is demanding. My mind never stops. One thing after another after another after another keeps on coming. It’s never one thing – or a couple of small things –
The friendships God has brought into my life continue to humble and amaze me. Today, Elizabeth Vinturella is guest posting and I am certain you will be blessed to let her words on grief and anxiety pour over you and into your hearts. May God’s blessings abound! “But, how will I do Thanksgiving Day without
I had the privilege of hearing some mighty powerful men and women speak. The turmoil in our country is becoming even louder than last week. We listened to Pastor Francis Chan, Dr. Ben Carson, Eric Metaxas, Dr. James McDonald and Jennifer Rothschild. The worship music was beautiful. The service was led by Kirk Cameron. I
Psalm 121:1-2 1 I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come? 2 My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth. I don’t have to look back very far to remember a time when I asked where does my help come from. In fact, as life continues
Birds were everywhere. Landing on the ground around us. Dipping and soaring, birds were everywhere. Dipping and soaring – we watched as they landed on the wires running alongside the river. The wires became full – we watched as the late comers tried desperately to find their place among their community – it
We have talked a lot about grieving. There is a part I still deal with that shows up at the most inconvenient times. It isn’t a pretty word. ANGER I don’t even like to talk about it. It makes me mad. Anger makes me mad which makes me angrier which makes me mad, because