Category: God

The Greatest Gift

Have you ever received a really remarkable, overwhelming gift from someone? How did you feel? I can tell you, I’ve received some pretty amazing gifts throughout my lifetime: some wildly expensive, some…

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Who Are You Impressing?

Recently, I was studying through some New Testament passages about how women should act. As a woman, I find it extremely helpful to know that I’m not the only one who has…

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God’s Handiwork: Hierapolis

Snow covered mountaintops are remarkable, though not uncommon. Gorgeous sand-covered shores are peaceful, though easily accessible. Hierapolis, on the other hand, is a unique display of God’s exquisite design. Its calcified exterior…

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God’s Handiwork: Umbria & Tuscany

Living abroad ignites a powerful and all-consuming fire within your very bones; one that cannot be quenched by sitting idly by in your sleepy and familiar hometown. It is a fire that…

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Hosea: From Gomer’s Perspective

One Thursday night of every month the ladies from East Hill (or as many as can/want) get together for a Bible study. This year we have been following the Digging Deep study…

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Why Talk About Hell?

My post yesterday was one that wasn’t enjoyable to write, nor is it something I often like to think about. Hell is not a place I want to go, nor is it…

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Are You Afraid of the Dark?

Growing up, there was a show that came on Nickelodeon by the name “Are You Afraid of the Dark?”. The show was a spooky one—and one that I never, ever wanted to…

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God’s Handiwork: Santorini

I have been blessed by my Father to see portions of His earth that others may never have the chance to see. I’ve walked His sandy beaches in Italy, Greece and Turkey;…

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Living the Blessed Life

Are there days when it seems like the world around you is going wrong, or at the very least, it’s not going any way that you planned? I have days like that…

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My Eyes

It’s strange, but sometimes my mind thinks in poetry. Ever since our return from El Salvador, I’ve been having daily realizations of the person I am and the person I need to…

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