Shatter Your Mirrors – Intro. And UNITE

I don’t know who you are reading this. But my guess is, you have a love/hate relationship with your mirror. Worse yet, more than the plastic full-length that hangs in your bedroom, possibly it’s the people around us that act like mirrors too… And somewhat subconsciously (or maybe even, well…not so subconsciously) we can morph and […]

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Truths You Need To Know About Your Calling

I was six; rocking dark-haired Jeffrey like a real infant, back and forth, back and forth; singing sweetly, feeding him from a plastic bottle, liquid disappearing after tilting it just so. Jeffrey accompanied a curly-haired doll, almost too big to hold, a gel-filled baby girl, and stuffed animals I imagined were my very own children. Lining […]

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How To Find Your Calling. UNITE Link Party

I don’t know about you…but I am a runner.   A runner, like Moses. And I have boasted, like Joseph.  Been lost in the desert, like Jacob.  Waited, for that staircase from heaven…slicing a gap between here and eternity.  Prayed for Him to show me His purposes, hoping for ascending and descending angels linking eternity with […]

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How Do You Measure A Life?

It surfaces on Facebook.  A post I had never dreamed of. A family member’s father dies of a heart attack.  His child missing saying, “goodbye”. And the words of the wise speak life in their pain, “don’t let walls, division, and bitterness pass up the opportunity to truly love”. I see them all over the place; […]

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When Prayer is Not an Option

“There’s nothing left to do but pray.”  Haven’t we all heard that phrase, or said it? As if we have this stack of resources, shuffling through them until there, left at the bottom, all alone, sits the only thing left…the one thing we haven’t tried yet…prayer. But friends, I am here to tell you, prayer is […]

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When The Screen of Our Lives Slam Shut

We bought this old farmhouse years ago; equipped with rolling hills, a pond, blue skies, and bullfrogs “rib-bit-ing” long into late summer nights. Some might call it a dream…but I saw it as one big, fat headache. The thing is, the house was in repo condition when we bought it; cracked patio, well-worn hand rails, and […]

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