Saying “yes” to God sometimes means sitting on the floor of a gym behind a folding partition while little and big kids throw cheap fishing poles from the dollar store over the top and you hook cheap plastic aquatic creatures on to the hooks and tug on them so the kids can “reel” in the…
Yesterday morning my hair hit that point that causes women to scream and want to throw a brush or slam a door. It’s like suddenly, overnight, my hair goes on strike and refuses to comply with my attempts to transform thin, fine, straight hair into the hair that people outside of our family actually see…
As I soak in God’s Word and ask Him to teach me to pray, as I read the prayers of others and listen in agreement as we pray together, as I practice the discipline of prayer over the days and months and years, God lays prayers on my heart. They are not really my words…