Remember when Hell shook its fist at Heaven and the cross ran with blood. Remember when the Holy Son of God was tortured and nailed on that tree. Remember when He cried “It is finished!” …
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I am a Christian, a wife, a mother, a grandmother, and a lifelong educator. I am excited to share God's Word and His provision for every day.
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Remember When
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Grace for Parents
As you grow and gain wisdom, you will find that your parents are not perfect. Show grace. You will wonder why they make the decisions they do, and you will disagree. Show trust. The time …
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Through Your Eyes
You have called me righteous, though righteous I can’t be. You have named me child of God and sealed my destiny. I still can’t help but wonder; I can’t help but be amazed – That …
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The Squirrel
We headed out on this beautiful Saturday morning for a drive to complete a few Saturday errands: get the truck serviced, pick up some supplies, and, of course, a stop for some ice cream. Shortly …
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Voices
John 18:37 – Pilate therefore said unto him, Art thou a king then? Jesus answered, Thou sayest that I am a king. To this end was I born, and for this cause came I into …
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I John 3
Father, I am overwhelmed by the darkness in this world. How do You, in Your perfectness, stand it? How do You maintain grace in the face of the accusations constantly hurled at the heart of …
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Just Thinking…
A somewhat random collection of thoughts to share -
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Seasons of Grace
We all go through seasons in life. I’m not referring to fall, winter, spring, and summer, although we go through those, too. I’m talking about events and periods that shape who we are and what …
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I John 5 – Love
When the lights of this world fade away And the noise is silent, Love remains. When youthful days pass swiftly Followed by the frailness of age, Love endures. When controversy and conflict Have failed to …
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At the Cross
At the cross I find soul healing. At the cross forgiveness reigns. At the cross I know redemption Purchased in my Savior’s pain. Rugged cross, the place of suffering, Running with my Savior’s blood, Where …