The Road Less Traveled

Here we are in the season of Lent, a time when we walk with Jesus toward the cross.   It is a season of seeing the vulnerability of Di...

Leave taking is hard. Since I was a child I have known this intimately. Visiting family often followed this pattern:  Every night before t...

Once upon a time Preacher Girl got up early, on the one morning she could have slept in.  It was spring break and one of her beloveds h...

Baptism Day I love this picture.  It is from the day our oldest son was baptized. It was a Holy day as we brought him before the...

At church we have been hearing messages that outline good principles to live by for 2016.  Last Sunday (and tomorrow too) the principle i...

  "Jesus, knowing that the Father had given all things into his hands, and that he had come from God and was going to God, got u...

I have a silver filigreed heart locket that I like to wear when I work in the Toddler room at preschool.  Inside is a picture of my olde...

I love this scripture in the Bible-- ". . . . for the gifts and the calling of God are irrevocable" (Romans 11:29). I lik...

Music is my true language.  Not that I'm great at it.  But it moves me.  When nothing in my life makes sense, the right song can mak...

Last week I was in the middle of Chapel telling the story of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego when God spoke to my heart.  It kind of took ...