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My heart turns within my chest as I consider the implications of my words going into your oculars and filtering down into your chest. There is so much at stake if you miss this word. I’ve been wrestling with this one for months. After battling several intense rounds of severe illness, I’m still weak. Just…
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The stark loneliness of life. An illusion of ‘togetherness’ thinly veils our minds, A willing lie held to for cover. Yet from time to time a breeze of truth chills the soul. The stark loneliness of life. Mother, father, wife, husband, child, turn away, Call you a burden, A task to be performed Or….they leave…
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What’s a secret skill or ability you have or wish you had? I wish I could see into the heavenlies. I wish that my suffering made more sense. The realities of God would grow stronger for it seems like that would solve the problem with suffering.
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We trust His invisible hand, For we believe He has a plan. He will take us from where we are today, To a land that seems far away. In our minds, we mourn, we hiss, we quake. Is our faith all but fake? We search believing it is not in vain- We know His strength…
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Even in the dark of night I know I am surrounded by light Sleeping deeply sinking into true rest Peace whispers as whippoorwills sing Cool breeze blows through the pines Bring a fresh aroma Confidence returns to my bones That God is always here Moonlight beams across the lane Casting brightly it’s calm glow Awe…
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You took the difficult path, Even through the darts of his wrath. You searched for the Treasure, Seizing Him whose worth is beyond measure. The kingdom is drawing nigh, With King of Kings on his thigh. There will be no more war no more pain, Only victory and great gain. His Word was true, He…
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Let me let you in on what happened a week prior. I was waiting for my daughter to finish her fitness class as sunlight streamed in through the car window. I sat in the warm car sipping my delicious iced coffee. I opened my laptop and mind to work on blog content. My thoughts felt…
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My blog for this week got completely derailed by divergent thoughts, a random phone call, and the constant inner churning of life’s messy experiences. A new book entered our home, Shattered by Rip Wahlberg. As I read Rip recount how they lost their young son, tears flowed freely down my cheeks. His vivid real time…
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