I don’t know about you, but my list of things I’m asking God just seems to be getting longer. This world, and “my world”, feel full of trouble. As I thought through all this, about praying and feeling like I was losing heart, I came across this post from a couple of years ago— IContinue reading “Keep Asking”
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Sunday morning
It’s early Sunday morning. I’ve been outside, in the darkness of 5am, with my dog, Macy. Her belly is hurting, and she’s taking her time eating grass while I’m listening to cars on the distant parkway. I think to myself, who on earth is up this early on a Sunday morning? And then, I wonder,Continue reading “Sunday morning”
Pray and PRAY some more!
Daniel was confessing his sin, the sin of the people and earnestly PRAYING when the angel, Gabriel, comes swiftly flying in to give Daniel the skill to understand the prophetic visions. (Dan 9:20-23) Daniel had seen visions of what God would do, yet Daniel still prayed. Does that not seem curious? Sometimes, I’m tempted toContinue reading “Pray and PRAY some more!”
I’m so thankful he keeps asking
I was so sad. For some reason, our cuckoo clock had crashed to the floor and had been laying,in pieces, on my dining room table, for weeks. We had bought it years ago when our young family lived overseas. Yesterday, I walked by as my husband, reading glasses perched on his nose, and pliers inContinue reading “I’m so thankful he keeps asking”