Sometimes, it’s easier praying for strangers than for people you know because when it’s people you know, you tend to want to ‘help God out’ by praying for what you “think” they need. Well, that happens to “me,” sometimes, and yesterday, something happened that made me wonder. Continue reading
be the church
“Mixing the Well”
I’m excited about talking
with other people
about God
I’m excited to dance
with other women
with flags
I’m excited to visit
more churches
in the area
I’m excited to meet
more people
everywhere I go
yes
God leaves the ninety-nine
to go after the one
but maybe sometimes
the one
should go after the ninety-nine
Fudge Factor
There are moments in time to “go” to church, but every moment of every day, we’re called to BE the church. Well, yesterday, I decided to go have church in the park with Lee. Continue reading
“Camp Fires”
I don’t want to go to Texas and “find” a church
I want what I have inside Continue reading
The Right Protocol
From before I’d left for Texas, I’d wanted to go see Lee and let him know what I was up to but didn’t make the time to tell him, and since I’ve been back, I’ve wanted to give my all to the kids, so yesterday was the day I finally surprised Lee with more than just a visit. Continue reading
A Moment of Prayer
Last night, I stopped by church to drop something off for Carolyn, and I was asked to talk with a woman, who had a black eye. She was ready to leave, so I ran to meet her. It was amazing! Continue reading