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…
Continue readingWho 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…
Continue readingGod’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…
Continue readingGod’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…
Continue readingHosea: 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…
Continue readingWhy 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…
Continue readingAre 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…
Continue readingGod’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;…
Continue readingLiving 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…
Continue readingMy 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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