on purity…
So after reading all of your comments from Monday’s blog, there wasn’t much else I could say. No, like really, your stories and comments pretty much handled the thesis I was going to pitch today: Purity is—and should be—relegated to all aspects...
two hands…
She’s sixteen. She has her whole life to be lived. She has hopes and dream and wishes yet to be discovered. And she has terminal cancer. Over a year ago I wrote about Gracie, the vibrant teenager who has been a part of my family since the womb. When we found out...Money in the Holy Bible –God’s Words about wealth
Teaching about God and Jesus basically means to teach people that reading God’s holy Word is he first step to move in order to progress in the spiritual life. Anyone has a soul and this needs to be cherished by God’s Word. That’s why the Holy Bible...
getting old…
There’s a switch that occurs. A flip of fortune, if you will. One day you’re young, then suddenly—and without warning—you’re considered old. Seated in the lounge patio of local restaurant, I spoke with two of my closest friend about age...
purity…
Purity. Purity, purity, purity. That word makes me cringe. Don’t ask me why, but it does. Oh no, not the implications of the word, but the sound of it. Purrrrriteeeee. It sounds so Victorian… or worse, Purrrrritanical. Maybe it was my encounter with the...
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
