Category: General
It's
hard to put into words how I'm feeling at this moment. It's so much
greater than any joy I've ever experienced. There's just a certainty in
my spirit of God's love for me. I am in awe of the goodness of God -
in awe of the way He encourages my heart. I love the way He shows His...
It is truly the most exciting time of my life. After years
of struggling internally, I feel free, my spirit is soaring. The bound places
in my heart are wide open, no longer held back by fear. As I write this, tears
of joy are welling up in my eyes. It’s overwhelming in...
To love and to be
loved are
the two greatest things we can experience in this life…I heard these
words
spoken during a wedding toast recently. I have to agree. There is
nothing that
compares to the fulfillment of loving someone deeply and experiencing
his or
her love in...
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I feel like dancing! I want to shout to the world the
goodness of God! He never ceases to amaze me. He fills my heart with joy! He
gives me life. He is my life! If people knew what they could have in Christ,
they would be sprinting as fast as they possibly could to sit at His feet....
This week, we held our last worship service in the building
that our congregation bought and began restoring 3 ½ years ago. Christ the
Redeemer, established in 1999, rejoiced over a long-awaited dream come true
when we moved into our building. Now, with mixed emotions, we are...
My monthly article written for: Intercessory Prayer Network SE
Pain, sorrow, disappointment, heartache, sadness -- these are a part of life.
There is nothing we can do to escape the difficulties of life. At one time or
another we will all experience a time of grief....
I am a crier, and I am glad that I am. But it has not always
been that way. I am not sure when my distorted view of tears was formed. I just
know that sometime in my childhood, I latched onto the idea that crying is a
sign of weakness. When I was growing up, I cried about basically...
Tears were rolling down my cheeks as I was driving away from
my mother’s house last summer. My heart was deeply touched when the realization
hit me: My mother lives in the ghetto. But the difference between my mother,
and others that live in the ghetto, is that she lives...
My monthly article written for : Intercessory Prayer Network SE
After the birth of my firstborn child, I was in tremendous
need of friendship. I was new to the great adventure of motherhood, and I needed
all the support I could find. I saw an ad in the local...