Sometimes I load so much into my life that I smother my soul – it can hardly breathe.
I have a problem child who seems to be placed in my life by God. Or the enemy. On certain days, I'm not sure which of them is responsible.
July 4, 2001 It’s been 20 years since I left a relationship that was abusive in every sense of the word. Thankfully, I had the day off and I used it to my advantage: I packed everything I could into my sedan with my girls squeezed into the backseat, surrounded by clothes baskets, and never… Continue reading Independence Day
If there is a “first”, there has to be a “second”. We forget that.
Good morning, peeps. We are learning a new song, Fall by Free Worship. By "we", I mean the praise team at church. This song “haunts” me in my sleep. When I get up in the middle of the night to pee (TMI), I hear the bridge: something’s changing in the spirit, something’s changing I can… Continue reading Change Is Coming.