Category: The Journey
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A little too needy
I started to wake up with an excitement in me. I was excited to get out in the porch in the dark. To sit and pray. Talk with my God. Share my heart with him and open his Word. I was excited to discover how to just be me that…
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Winner-Winner Chicken-Dinner
It was a few days before I had returned to this concept of pride I wasn’t understanding. I loved my sister’s place! She has a back patio that was made perfect for me to sit for hours and ponder, paw over God’s word, and pray. It was shady and she…
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Hey You!
I’ve always been a early riser. I can’t explain why. My internal alarm clock is perpetually set between 4:30 and 5:00a.m. I am not a night owl. It gets to be later in the evening and I just shut down. I awoke, early as usual, and took a shower. I…
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Gasoline and Fire.
Sounds like a good time? I was sitting in a quiet place. I had read several times that we need to not only ask God for things. We needed to give space in our quiet time to allow him to speak to us. If you all could be a fly…
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Love. Grace. Mercy.
The days following are somewhat of a blur. I got to my friend and sister in Christ’s house. I was relieved to not have to sit I the truck for hours on end, starring ahead wishing the road would come to an end. Life must still go on, and as…
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The Hunger
The morning after my experience of with Jesus I was left with so many questions. Honestly I pondered what on earth had happened? Was that all real? I hadn’t consumed much food in four days. Was I just starving and my mind playing tricks on me? Deep down I knew…
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The Junkyard on a Rowboat
It’s been almost a year since things were shattered. The event was nothing new in my life. It was a pattern, a cycle, that seemed to continually repeat its self. The only difference this time is knowing it was coming and there was nothing I could do to stop it.…
It Starts Small 