Her hair always lay the right way. She even had it cut like Mary Lou Retton. Perfect. Straight. So opposite of mine. Mine was quite unruly. Curly, you see. I must have figured out how to do something to it because I could feather it. Feathering was still very popularRead the Rest…
“Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning!” Psalm 30:5 NIV As some of you girls already know, I am expecting baby number five . . . and so far I feel like I have been smacked down with a stomach bug from another planet.Read the Rest…
God is in the rushing – and still – waters. I sat on a narrow stretch of land between two waters. On one side was the rushing Big Thompson River. On the other, a calm pool. The water all came from the same source – traveling from high in the RockyRead the Rest…
I wish you could join me for a church service in the prison I visit regularly. Together we’d experience praise that’s loud and joy that’s overflowing. We’d see worship that’s raw, transparent and vulnerable. An outside guest recently shared his testimony. “I was a stone cold drunk for 20 years.Read the Rest…
But I have this against you, that you have abandoned the love you had at first. Remember then from what you have fallen; repent, and do the works you did at first. – Revelation 2:4 & 5a, NRSV One night, seventeen years ago, I sat on my college dorm roomRead the Rest…
