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Sometimes, in moments of doubt, fear, frustration and when I’ve just flat out stuffed too much inside…I spill my guts. This happens because the me who wants to hide has battled with the me who wants to be known, and the me who wants to hide finally loses. I guess I’m at that place again. [...]
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I wrote this on November 27th, while sick in bed, after I had been reading Ann Voskamp’s book, “One Thousand Gifts: A Dare to Live Fully Right Where You Are“. I haven’t edited anything. This is what rose in my heart as I neared the end of the book… ************************************ I’m a self-centered, idolatrous hoarder [...]
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A new week is here. A new MONTH is here. Hello, DECEMBER! This month is the beginning of the ending of another year, of baking hundreds of cookies and watching quiet snow fall on silent nights. And we mustn’t forget the millions of tiny lights, twinkling houses on cold nights, lighting the way home in [...]
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We give out from what is in us. Today, what’s inside me is an overwhelming sense of the deepest gratitude and profound peace from the assurance that my faith in Jesus Christ and my continual walk with Him has not for one minute ever been in vain. I look back on my life and can [...]
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I hear you you call out to me i close my eyes and breathe you whisper soft things i can’t believe too hard to comprehend i push aside shaking my head then your voice comes alive teeming inside life, truth, light change has come renewed, restored, redeemed the echo of your words to me i [...]
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my eyes they see but only dimly this life so rearranged I’m not the same change I’m no longer the same this life no longer my own i try to live that glory may be shown then i fail things unravel storm clouds form, darkness whispers, “I’m coming!” what do I do? where do I [...]
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I’m white, you’re black, she’s brown, he’s tan, they’re not. SO? while it seems on the outside there are so many differences isn’t what’s on the inside what counts the most? we talk about it, we judge by it race it’s not a condition it’s not something to be fixed it’s only a color and [...]
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