More Violent Than Sin

Sin is violent. It cuts. It wounds. It tortures and maims. It rapes and plunders and you don’t even know Continue reading →

Motherhood…A Beautiful Way to Die.

“Motherhood…..a beautiful way to die.” That is how the speaker opened the women’s event I was attending. After waiting for Continue reading →

The Grace Behind the Mask

I am on a crusade right now. It is a crusade for reality. I am after authenticity. I am after Continue reading →

Good Friday

Good Friday is here again. That date on the calendar when we take a moment to remember the crucifixion of Continue reading →

When the Fiery Darts Hit Their Mark

I found an old journal of mine in the basement today. I brought it upstairs, and I began to flip Continue reading →

I AM fighting

There could have been a battle. It could have been over in less than a second, because who can fight Continue reading →

Eating on Borrowed Bowls

Several years ago, Eric and I were watching basketball after what had been a long day for both of us. Continue reading →

MK: Part 5, A Glorious Inheritance

In wrapping up this series of posts on MKs, I had planned on talking about some of the amazing blessings Continue reading →