"With [man] it is impossible, but with God, all things are possible." - Matt 19:26 & Mark 10:27 Home - a place to be vulnerable. And, this blog is my home on the web, one of my little corners of the online universe, so please, allow me to be vulnerable. This passage is often used … Continue reading Redeemer, Provider, Sustainer…Everything
Category: Finding Home
Home is Where the Books Are
"The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease forever to be able to do it." - JM Barrie 'Peter Pan' Libraries...Bookstores... "A room without books is like a body without a soul" - Cicero Since a young age, I have been drawn to the written word. My mom has read to me since, … Continue reading Home is Where the Books Are
Embrace
verb: hold closely in one's arms (esp as a sign of affection) accept or support willingly and enthusiastically noun: the act of holding closely in one's arms the act of accepting or supporting willingly and enthusiastically When talking about the word embrace it can be taken so many ways. I've read through many different views from it: embracing God … Continue reading Embrace
Waiting For Capture
"Certain things will catch your eye, but pursue only those things that capture your heart." - Ancient Native American Proverb Confession time? I have a list. You know, the list... I've called it my "Him List". Honestly, it isn't that hard to track down...it resides at the back of my Bible, a tradition I started in … Continue reading Waiting For Capture
5MF – Family
"Love begins at home, and it's not how much we do...but how much love we put into that action" - Mother Theresa "I cannot people today, mom". That's an actual text I sent my mom yesterday morning. Blurry eyes attempting to focus on the figure in my doorway - an impossible feat without my glasses. … Continue reading 5MF – Family
Home for my Calling
I am an introvert. By nearly every definition and example. Headphones in? Check. Door closed? Check. Book or movie in front of me? Check. Whatever I can do to secure absolute alone time, especially in the wee hours of the night, when the world is at it's darkest and quietest. That's my time. My heart … Continue reading Home for my Calling
Visiting Home
She pulled up to the large building - a mostly brick facade that had clearly experienced many add-ons and renovations over the years. She looked at the clock, 9:25. Five minutes until the start of service. She quickly grabbed her purse and walked through the packed parking lot to the back to the church. She … Continue reading Visiting Home
Soul Cadence Creative - Thoughts from A Creative in Mental Health 