This Is My Race

Depressed children often chatter like George Washington’s wooden dentures at Valley Forge, and bounce off the walls. Depressed adults are often quiet — silent, even. I was the classic depressed adult. I sat at the computer last week, and wrote nothing, because I had nothing to say. I was depressed… Read more…

Not Flesh and Blood

It has been pretty tough around here trying to walk in the footsteps of Jesus when the everyday stuff of life includes: — Physical challenges:  Near 100° temperatures at the time when trees need the hard ground around them tilled up so they can receive precious, fruit-producing nutrients; minor surgeries Read more…

One of the places dedicated to my Treasure

Why?

Why do I follow Jesus every day in the everyday?   Jesus, You are my treasure. In You I have all I need; Without You, nothing is supplied. Through You I have peace; Apart from You nothing rests. Near You I am safe, protected; Far from You, everything threatens destruction. Read more…

Morning After…

I did not do self-control well last night after coming home from an afternoon and evening of being used to disciple, challenge, encourage and comfort. My weight has crept up again (Thank you, yummy Christmas goodies.) and I have a doctor’s appointment this week. Last time there were congratulations. This Read more…

Which Law?

Speak and act as those who are going to be judged by the law that gives freedom, because judgment without mercy will be shown to anyone who has not been merciful. Mercy triumphs over judgment!   James 2:12-13 I ran across this in my reading today. Talk about a puzzle! Judged Read more…