truth

of knots

of knots

It was going to be a scarf. That was the plan. Sometimes plans get changed. He walked in the room, that strong wonderful husband of mine, looked at the red yarn dangling from my hands, and said, “You’re making me an afghan?” Two seconds of silence beat through the room. My gaze focused on his…

[life.bread]

[life.bread]

At this very moment it is dark outside and snow is sprinkling down. Soft white flakes that glisten and sparkle when the porch light hits them. I just set the bread to rise for supper. One loaf will be for tomorrow and another is a cheesy garlic onion concoction that will be eaten this evening…

[splashes.of.color]

[splashes.of.color]

re-post from February 2010 In all the battles of life there are moments when God suddenly appears with a splash of color, the arrival of fresh troups, and the cry of victory. One of my “mentors” in the faith has been Amy Carmichael. She was my hero. The woman I wanted my life to resemble….

the gentle healer

the gentle healer

By the time we arrived in LaColline, Haiti, I was certain of two things: God was speaking to me again, finally. God was going to heal my body. I was half right on both counts. The first step was a fast. After reading about natural living (starting with Michelle’s blog, Frugal Granola) I was convinced…

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