My mind, skimming over words like the line on my grandfather’s fishing pole suddenly caught tight. I knew I was going to have to drop anchor and sit here for awhile. In the quiet of my soul, I pondered this nibble… … More Self, when you think you’re dreaming big are you just day-dreaming?
My most vivid memory of sharing ministry time with Chloe is that she carried a pocket-sized artist pad of paper and an artist’s pencil. She sat quietly on a stool in the dressing room crowded with more flesh than clothing and sketched a picture of God’s love. There was a specific woman she felt Holy Spirit was guiding her to bless with her picture. … More Saturday Share: True Gold Magazine with Chloe
And so with the limited vision of standing at the beginning of something new, I am determined to let go and follow Jesus wherever He leads. I feel the security of remembering His past faithfulness. And yet, I am fully aware of the ambivalence of knowing not the path nor the destination of His leading. … More Drop what you hold…
I grew weary of the wrestling and spinning and the voices and the questions and doubts. Honestly, I love that place of surrender! As difficult as it is for me to get there sometimes, it is the best feeling to drop all the baggage I’ve agreed to carry and crumple at the feet of Jesus. … More Trust is the anchor holding me in the boat