Under His Feet
We tried to row and move along. The winds were harsh and waves were strong. With raging storms and waters high, We could not move for fear to die.… Read more Under His Feet →
Pastor Saeed
Please continue to pray for Saeed!
For Saeed
They hurled insults, and spat on you. They laughed – said that you’re mad. They beat and kicked you in your face, Then left and hoped you’re dead. * They… Read more For Saeed →
Pardon Me
S’cuse me while you folks debate, In knowledge deep and high, While you ponder those who’re gone And said their last good bye. * Sorry, if I bother you, In… Read more Pardon Me →
Living and Looking into Surrender
This year I am doing it differently! No more resolutions. Instead I have decided to follow a movement (My One Word) that has spread throughout the country, of choosing a… Read more Living and Looking into Surrender →
Awareness
Awareness … of the sound of the ice breaking and snow crunching beneath my feet … Awareness … of my heartbeat drumming in unison with the pace of my walk… Read more Awareness →
Follow Me
(The best sermons preached are those coming from our own hearts reaching down into our own souls… such was this poem!) * You can’t just click to follow Me You… Read more Follow Me →
LOSER MOM
Parenting is humbling. Parenting teenagers can be downright humiliating. While we instruct and correct we must do so carefully and lovingly, lest we ourselves become the object lessons to our juvenile audience. Yes, I admit, I am a loser. Let me explain. Last night my kids went with a bunch of their friends on a ski-trip. While they were waiting for the bus, I noticed that my oldest was loosely tucking away a ring we had recently bought him in his coat pocket. When I saw how uncaring he treated… Read more LOSER MOM →
Heidi Viars 