“I got it handled,” was a common saying at my husband’s work before he retired. So common, that anyone venturing into the office on any...

The Lord God has given me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in season to him that is weary: he wakens me...

I can’t help but add an important detail to my last post. Though I touched the fringes of it, there is a vein of revelation too rich to...

A story in Genesis 18 came to mind this morning. Because it stood out from the many other thoughts sloshing around in my mental pool, I...

Joseph and his family had scarcely crossed the threshold of the temple with their turtledoves and pigeons to sacrifice for Jesus’...

It happened again this morning. Hebrews 11, the faith chapter, sucked the wind right out of my sails when I read it. Instead of finding...

Special thanks to all of you who take time to read my blogs. It’s been a privilege and a pleasure, and the means by which the ‘preach’ in...

I’ve been working on the first edit of testimonies that will, in due time, make up a second book for the incarcerated. From what I’ve...

I was on my way to Animal Emergency with my sick cat when out of the blue came this disturbing line of thinking; “He’s fifteen years old....

Picture, if you will . . . A watchman on the wall. That watchman is you, and your shift is about to begin. Your personal items are stowed...

My husband and I watched a drama on UP Channel a while back. Though Swell (2019) wouldn’t rank among my all-time movie favorites, the...

Zacchaeus was a wee little man and a wee little man was he He climbed up in a sycamore tree For the Lord he wanted to see . . . Another...

Every day there’s some unexpected newsflash being broadcast—hurricanes (shouldn’t they be running out of names for them about now?),...

My husband underwent major back surgery this past year. That operation, and the difficult season following, became for me another journey...

I found myself on the road to Emmaus again today. I never intended heading that direction. I never do. It just sort of happens. At first,...

No words came this week. Not because I didn’t ask the Lord for them, because I did. It just wasn’t happening. The ticker tape of...

The end times seems to be the sobering topic of the day among my circle of friends. So much so, that at times I’d like to close my eyes,...

“That’s it! I’ve had it!” This makes the fourth business whose newfangled policies have encroached upon my convictions. My conscience...

I’m not one who memorizes scripture easily. To just pick out random verses and expect my brain to retain them doesn’t work well for me. I...

Speaking for myself (and others who have voiced the same), it too often seems like our attempts to bring about change and the healing the...