I was terrified. I was leaving the only home I had known as an adult. I was walking into the wilderness of an unknown journey.
What would you do if God asked you to wash the feet of your enemy?
Grief is defined as deep sorrow. But there are no words to adequately describe grief.
I don’t pretend to be an expert or to know everything about healing or growth in the spiritual realm, but I can tell you some techniques that helped me tremendously in my journey toward wholeness.
There once was a man named Job who lived in the land of Uz. He was blameless—a man of complete integrity. He feared God and stayed away from evil…Then the Lord asked Satan, “Have you noticed my servant Job? He is the finest man in all the earth. He is blameless—a man of complete integrity.… Continue reading Hurt, Healing, Hope
The last month has been hard, and I've finally begun to understand why.
When I was walking through my divorce, I remember that moment of surrender. “Lord,” I cried out, “I don’t want this journey, but I will take it if this is what you have for me. But don’t you dare mess with my kids!” I’ve dealt with my share of hurt and pain over the last… Continue reading In Loving Memory