The yeast was doing its slow, quiet work on the counter, and outside the window, the lawnmower was running. It was a standard Saturday. On paper, everything was peaceful, productive, and good. Housework was getting done, bread was being made for the week, and blessings were easy to count. But inside, I was just plain … Continue reading When The Well Runs Low
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The Quiet Harvest
Looking out at the crepe myrtle in full bloom got me thinking about seasons, seeds, and what we leave behind... Here are a few thoughts from the heart today.Scripture:"Lord, make me to know my end, and what is the measure of my days, that I may know how frail I am." - Psalm 39:4 Lately, … Continue reading The Quiet Harvest
The Uncertain Shelter
The summer heat has a way of forcing a person into submission. When the heat index climbs into triple digits, I find myself scrambling for shade or ducking indoors, grateful for even the smallest, fleeting breeze. I’m reminded of Jonah sitting outside Nineveh, seeking refuge under a short-lived vine, only to watch a single worm … Continue reading The Uncertain Shelter
Finding God in the Little Things 