Last night, I was blessed to hear Graham Cooke for the first time ever. It was an awesome night! And of course, in going to this kind of stuff, I was able to see amazing friends, which is the best part of going to some of these things. By the time I left, it was late, and I was tired, and as I headed toward the freeway, a cop sped ahead of me, going in the same direction…never a good sign. Continue reading
Month: June 2015
“Becoming Truth”
a thought
a moment
almost seems real
and then wind of the Holy Spirit
blows through
is there a perfect Peace to live in
yes
the bible says so
it’s learning to live in perfect Peace
that seems off
brought up in chaos Continue reading
The Captive Thoughts
Yesterday, I had my first customer, who was unhappy about her flags. As she was explaining over the phone why she didn’t like them, she said, “What do I do?” I told her to send them back, and I would refund her money. At first, I was fine, but then, I read something about not letting it affect me, and all of a sudden, it affected me. Continue reading
“Reflection of Blood”
the thought ‘I’ll only do this for a while’
comes and goes
a different dimension holds you in
money
attraction
dancing Continue reading
“The American Dream?”
I’ve been told owning your own business is the American dream
I’ve been American all my life
and never dreamt of owning a business Continue reading
LOLLL
A couple months ago, a friend told me that her kids wanted to use this…LOLLL: Laugh Out Loud Like Laura. Well, they love my laugh, and the man in this picture does, too, and is one of the best principal’s in the world! Continue reading
“Empty Power”
Nothing has the power to hurt me
Nothing has the power to offend me
Nothing has the power to control me
unless I let it
“Life Forgotten”
redemption
so good to be lived in
erases the past
forgotten
kids treated badly
body sold at a cost Continue reading
Language of the Light
I love my kids and the way we love each other. It’s not perfect, but it’s real, and one thing we all care about is where each other is during the night, so we talk through the porch light, which speaks louder than words. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 