This might be a tough one to read, but I really encourage you to think over these words and ask yourself - are you the wicked one? So often when we read about the wicked or stories in the Bible, we say "That's not me. I'm not that character/person." But if we take a step [...]
Tag: Gospel
The power of your story
One day, there is going to be an adulterous woman that God places in my life. A woman that has hurt and betrayed everyone she knows. A woman filled with lies and manipulation and a deep need to feel like she's in control. A woman who puts on the air of love toward others, but [...]
Vision: The Altar Room – The Gospel
The Lord gave me this vision last night as I prayed about hidden sin within me. It means one thing to me, and I wanted to write more about it. But I couldn't find words appropriate enough, because I think it's just meant to be shared. So the Lord can speak whatever He wants to [...]
Lover like Israel – April 22, 2013
Part of the reason I love blogging is because the Lord gets to remind me of lessons He taught me years ago, that have now come full circle. I'm about to start reading Hosea with a few friends, and I'm in charge of leading the first two chapters. So I've been studying up. And in [...]
Letting God grow them is worth it
The other day I text my friend Lindsay the video/gif version of this picture. “How I feel about our friendship. This would be either of us” “Hahahahahahahaha where were you in college” Our friendship came out of nowhere. We met at a friend’s house in a group setting, and then through a series of random [...]
Restore the sparkle to my eyes
At some point over the past year, I stopped journaling. I’ve always been super into writing everything down, in specific detail, no matter what, because I wanted to have everything documented. Every situation, every conversation, every emotion that was important to my circumstance at that time. I loved it because when I’d look back on [...]
Living in the waiting
Lately I've been thinking about what I'd want to say to my daughter as she waited for her husband. What I'd want her to know or learn. How I'd hope she'd live her life, not wasting away, but living fully. So I started to write her a letter. But this letter can be for all [...]
