Continued from Seasons Blending Jesus, Good Shepherd, taught us everything about His character that we wouldnโt know except that He, in all His goodness, led us all the way through this past season, and into the sunshine of a new season. And how exactly did He do that? While Iโm inadequate to fully understand Godโs … Continue reading Seasons Blending: His presence
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Wisdom Wednesday.01
Eyes on Jesus and Shine Please check out my books: Author page: Lisa R. Brittain
The Door Will Shut
โโBut while they were on their way to buy the oil, the bridegroom arrived. The virgins who were ready went in with him to the wedding banquet. And the door was shut.โโญโญMatthewโฌ โญ25โฌ:โญ10โฌ โญNIVโฌโฌ In this parable of Jesus, there were 10 single young women, virgins, who anxiously awaited the Bridegroomโs arrival. Jesus described 5 … Continue reading The Door Will Shut
Striving Doesnโt Set a Beautiful Table
โBut Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, โLord, donโt you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!โโโญโญLukeโฌ โญ10โฌ:โญ40โฌ โญNIVโฌโฌ Much has been written about Martha and her sister Mary. I doubt Iโve … Continue reading Striving Doesnโt Set a Beautiful Table
Discovery
Through the reading of Godโs word and watching family grow, Through reading all the posts of you wise souls, faith writers in this online community of writers for Jesus. Through conversations with sisters on FaceTime and by Marco Polo, And through Bible study and fellowship with newly discovered sisters in my new home town, I … Continue reading Discovery
He Climbed Up To See
Have you ever felt like you needed to see for yourself? That was me as a kid. Always curious. Always testing. Always asking questions. Always wanting to know why or why not. Never satisfied with a โbecause I said soโ response, but I knew that answer was my cue to take my curiosity somewhere else. … Continue reading He Climbed Up To See
Someone Said Danceโฆ
I LOVE to dance! I always have. I can remember stacking records (45s remember?) on my record player, grabbing my hairbrush, lip-synching the lyrics, and dancing like Cher, in my South Florida bedroom. There didnโt have to be a reason for dancing. I just loved to dance! My dear man and I donโt often have … Continue reading Someone Said Danceโฆ


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