Have you ever felt like you were beginning to suffocate? It’s scary isn’t it? Scary and maybe a bit eye-opening? I’ve been feeling this way for several months now…and not just because work has been hectic, not just because in the past year or so, our modest 2 bedroom house has morphed into it’s own… Continue reading Breathing Room.
keto. it’s all the rage right now, isn’t it? Funny thing is, about 4 years ago, I did some research on it and even concidered giving it a shot…but my sweet husband thought it was just another crazy gimmick and I didn’t persue it. Fast forward to about 6 weeks ago and guess what? That… Continue reading jumping on the keto train…
Meditation is not something that should be done in a particular position at a particular time. It is an awareness and an attitude that must persist throughout the day. ~Annamalai Swami
But the voice of truth tells me a different story The voice of truth says, “Do not be afraid!” The voice of truth says, “This is for My glory” Out of all the voices calling out to me I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth As I was having a few… Continue reading Bible study: Genesis 4-8
I have felt a tugging at my soul. God whispering for me to create a physical place for Him in my home. Not a shrine or alter, no. A place to sit with Him, to talk with Him. For reflection and study and prayer. So, today I did just that, giving our spare room to… Continue reading Bible study: Genesis 1-3
We were in Tulsa for the weekend. A mini-getaway in one of our most beloved cities. As we sat in the cafe, impatiently tapping our feet and watching the clock, they were settling themselves outside on the hard pavement. The rain had been falling for a day, maybe more. We had been safe, sheltered. Umbrellas… Continue reading the sign said “hunngry”: a lesson in gratitude and timing
Phenomenal Woman BY MAYA ANGELOU Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them, They think I’m telling lies. I say, It’s in the reach of my arms, The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The… Continue reading On this “women’s day”…