It’s raining outside. It seems to be raining harder on the inside. I can’t see to drive. I can’t see to type. I can’t seem to find the end of my tears this morning. It feels like I’m crying something out of me. It hurts like birth. It hurts like death. I think it’s both. …
There’s no trace of what this picture cost. The healing I’ve received is beginning to erase the memory. I have no need to recall it to you anymore. This is my mother. Today my Father clearly said “Go. Today. Right now. I have things I want to pour out on you. I can’t. Until You …
I headed up to go to sleep and Something called me outside. It’s curious to me, how, the closer I get to God, the lonelier I can feel sometimes. The world seems tasteless to me in those times. My appetite seems to crave something I can’t find. I go back downstairs to get a chocolate …
Andrew Peterson is a man who seems to reach into my soul and call it up high with his music. I sat this morning, in front of my mirror, all make up brushes and eye shadows, and listened to him sing this song that made me stop and look at my reflection. So many truths …
Those of you who know me, know I live life “all in”, with a bounce. I cry freely, laugh readily, feel real big and have moved into a place where I’m not afraid of any of it. I have tasted freedom….and I like it even better than chocolate. This morning, I am listening to my …