Part 3: He Holds The Key
“To the angel of the church in Philadelphia write: These are the words of him who is holy and true, who holds the key of David. What he opens no…
Category: MUSTARD SEEDS
I’ve Been Thinking…
A young blogger, one I admire greatly for her quirky posts and deep thoughts, has me thinking. Perhaps those inner musings that ordinarily never see the light of day might be of…
In The Garden of Our Heart
Prayer is simply choosing to walk and talk with God in the unseen quiet places of the heart—the way it was in the garden in the very beginning. I…
About Me
I love words. And stories! Especially stories about overcoming. Stories about HOPE. I believe hope is the one thing (after Jesus) that none of us can live without! So I…
The Lost Years
I used to call them, “the lost years.” because that is what I first believed them to be. They were my called aside years. In the beginning I couldn’t see…
Let Us Give Thanks…
Giving thanks, especially for washing feet is definitely not very popular—not in Jesus day and not in ours. When I became a member of the staff of a large Evangelical Church…
Women With Destiny 