Reflections (9/28/19)
We weren’t created with the capacity to breeze through these times. Feeling is a gift, even when it hurts.
Reflections (9/14/19)
By writing, I listen, I wrestle, I pout, I jump for joy…I get the stuff out of my head that, left locked up, may make it difficult to carry on with the day.
crying in public…
I stopped singing. I breathed differently. Tried to convince my body to knock it off. Can’t you see where we are? Don’t you remember what I do for a living? Can you please stop?!
Divine Friendship…a sermon
I had the recent privilege of preaching at another church. I preached a sermon that I’d preached a few weeks prior at my church. It was refreshing to be able …