Our true connection started with a question. “What is your greatest desire for the church today?” We’d already been talking for thirty minutes, give-or-take. We’d introduced ourselves and explained what we do for a living. We’d found common ground in our commitment to sharing the gospel, to the Word of God, and to our desire…
Hero of American History Harriet Tubman knew her Why. Harriet is remembered for rescuing more than 70 black men, women, and children from slavery prior to the Civil War. Harriet had escaped her own captivity, and gained freedom, however, it wasn’t enough. Harriet returned to the south again and again risking her life to lead countless…
Written during Holy Week 2020 Tomorrow we remember Jesus’ crucifixion, the pain He suffered, and the blood He shed to free us from our sin. It’s the holiest of days on the Christian calendar, a day to remember Jesus love-sacrifice on our behalf. But what about today? What is it that makes today “Maundy Thursday,”…
It’s International Women’s Day – I don’t know the origins of the day or what it’s entirely about, but I know a lot of women worth celebrating. “A woman of noble character, who can find? She is more precious than I can describe.” She is a craftsman and an artist, making the world a more beautiful…
On this, the anniversary of a significant decision in my life, I remember the goodness of God. And I am ever so thankful for His call on my life. I continue to pray that He will guide me in every step. From 2015: I first felt God calling me into ministry several years ago. My…
This weekend marks 8 years since my mother passed away on July 12, 2011, and as with any major life event, the anniversary brings a time of reflection and assessment. It’s been quite a ride: highest highs and lowest lows. My time of paralyzing loss was followed by new normals, daily adjustments, and new vision….
I’m grateful for the reset button that comes naturally every January 1st. Here are some of my goals for the new year.
A Simple Man and a Timeless Truth I’ll never forget the day Grandpa taught me how to use the drill press. I was a girl of about 11 spending a warm summer day at Grandma & Grandpa’s, just down the road on our family farm. Grandpa was doing some carpentry in the garage when he…
Mom ran across the kitchen floor, arms and fingers stretched out in front of her aimed at the sky, “Rain!” “Beautiful Rain!” Rain is beautiful to a farmer. Nothing grows without it. Mom’s sweetcorn depended on spring showers, and we hadn’t seen it for a month. The sweet kernels we sold at our roadside market…
God’s Spirit: It has long been clear to me that mankind is so much more than the world might have us believe. We are created with a spirit that images God (Genesis 1:26), and in fact, if we follow Jesus Christ we have His Spirit living within us (2 Timothy 1:14). This fact is never…
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