Do you ever feel like you need God to move on your behalf in a big way? As my children grew up, I worked outside of the home. My feet hit the ground running when the sun rose and they didn’t stop moving until late at night. Even so, I just couldn’t get everything done….
A classic hymn, brought to life beautifully. Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart.
A friend of mine used to work in customer service and often recounted her experiences to me. She told me that customers seemed only to want to vent and convince her to implement what they deemed to be an appropriate fix to their problem … even if it was out of her control. The Complaint…
Lord, I need You, oh, I need You. Every hour I need You.
In the blissfulness of my first pregnancy, I had no realization of the complete and total sacrifice that would be involved in being a mother. My rude awakening hit me the first night my daughter came home from the hospital. Blaire lay tucked in a tiny cradle all warm, dry, and fed. I peacefully slept…
I don’t need my name in lights, I’m famous in my Father’s eyes!