Grabbing onto change

2017-01-08T12:59:48+00:00 November 20th, 2015|Categories: God's Love, Overcoming Fear, Stress, Suffering, Trusting God, Walking in Faith|Tags: , , , , , |

Some thrive on change, others don't There are those who thrive on change. There are those who, with difficulty, make their way through change. Then there are people like me who find change daunting. Especially change over which I’ve little control. Now I’m not talking about silly changes, like the plastic container being packed on [...]

Naked truth

2016-07-15T18:40:02+00:00 June 15th, 2015|Categories: Grace, Heart Issues, Spiritual Growth, The Sinful Nature|Tags: , , , , , |

We all live to some extent with illusions We can make ourselves believe that we will be okay no matter what the circumstances. We are prone to believe the blatant lie that we can pull ourselves up by our boot strings and keep going at any cost. We see ourselves as better than we really [...]

An unrelenting love

2016-07-29T03:31:24+00:00 April 7th, 2015|Categories: Devotionals, Faith, God's Love, Heart Issues, Trusting God|Tags: , , |

O Love that wilt not let me go I rest my weary soul in Thee; I give Thee back the life I owe, That in Thine ocean depths its flow May richer, fuller be. God’s love is unrelenting in its pursuit of us. We are born in our Father’s heart, and though our meeting with [...]

He loves me . . . he loves me not

2016-07-07T20:59:32+00:00 July 6th, 2014|Categories: God's Love, Heart Issues, Identity in Christ, Spiritual Growth|Tags: , |

We have all played that game, He loves me . . . he loves me not It is apparently a game of French origin according to Wikipedia, in which one person seeks to determine whether the object of their affection returns that affection or not. A person playing the game alternately speaks the phrases “He (or she) [...]

I’m still me!

2016-10-16T21:04:01+00:00 June 8th, 2014|Categories: Cancer, God's Love, God's Plans for us, Suffering, Testimony|Tags: , , |

I'm me. I once read of a little girl who, when she was asked how old she was, replied, "I'm me." "Yes, but how old are you?" "I'm me." When you think about it, the words of that little girl are actually quite profound. It didn't matter how many years she lived—she was still "Me". [...]


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