Somewhere inside, is your heart closed off in apathy, no longer able to love?
Even though I want to love the way Jesus loved, openly and freely, I confess my heart is closed off in a specific area.
Somewhere inside, is your heart closed off in apathy, no longer able to love?
Even though I want to love the way Jesus loved, openly and freely, I confess my heart is closed off in a specific area.
I’ve got three excellent books to share with you today: a memoir, a devotional, and a children’s chapter book.
Writing for five unedited minutes on the prompt Purpose, for katemotaung.com.
I have heard our two-fold purpose as Christians is to glorify God and introduce others to him.
At this point in my life, I want to bear greater fruit for his glory.
I also want to share my fruit with others, so they can taste the sweet life of belief.
I am waiting for God to make a big reveal this week.
The results of a writing contest I entered in early January should be announced in the next 24 hours.
A range of feelings has gripped me in the past eight weeks. First, excitement. Then impatience. Then elation, anxiety, and doubt. Close to the end, a strange mixture of hope, fear, and readiness for it all to be over. I’ve been waiting with a bundle of emotions for the past 52 days.
I was up late, watching the results of a contest I entered.
As I watched the Facebook photos roll in of scary-big hail and overturned vehicles, I turned to Psalm 18, the psalm which carried me through so many hard times in the past.