Author: Heidi Viars

  • (Literal) Reflections from a Basement Desk

    Recently, my thoughts and I moved to the basement. For months, we had crept across the dinging room table, unintentionally and slowly swallowing up more and more space with papers and books. I reluctantly agreed with my husband. He thought it might be good to make room so the family…

  • The Cruelty of God

    The Cruelty of God

    After I cleaned up dinner, I walked out into a cold Wisconsin evening with a garbage bag in tote. One of the neighbors was burning leaves. The late fall smell calmed me. I flung the day’s garbage into the large bin as if I was tossing it overboard. A friend…

  • The Wrong Mask

    The Wrong Mask

    Recently a good friend made me a mask. I really loved it … until I wanted to put it on in public. I paused when I looked at it as I walked up to the store. Then, without hesitation, I put it back in my bag and pulled out a…

  • Something New

    When I was walking through the woods this morning, I asked the Lord to show me something new. Immediately, my gaze fell to this feather. I looked closer and saw how it was covered in dew. My mind wandered … When my time on this earth has ended for good…

  • IN THE BEGINNING

    Early one morning – the sun was still weak,  I stepped through an old rusted gate.Walked into my garden and took peekWhat I saw, I know, was my fate.  Overcome by a wonder I’d never seenAs if traveled the universe vast I looked and there from a vine shone a beam,  Drew me…

  • The Kindness of America

    I still remember seeing her for the first time. I was craning my neck while looking down from my window seat as we approached the airport. She stood motionless in her green patina reaching out her torch to enlighten the world. She moved something deep within me. She came from…

  • The Truth about Lies

    It’s good to remember where we come from, who we were and who we are today. I am grateful that God’s grace and mercy in Jesus Christ covers my mistakes in the past … and the many I have made and still make in parenting my children.  “Never seen him…

  • Family

    Family

    We signed bazillion dotted lines On twenty pounds of paper We went to classes – stretched our minds Did court instead of labor Then welcomed three into our clan Their pain became soon ours We knew that family was God’s plan Here evil loses power God knits a family of…

  • It Matters

    It Matters

    We are made to tell our story and listen to the ones around us. We are storytellers because our Father is an eternal Storyteller. He weaved our story into us before He gave creation its first breath – before He gave it to us. Our story is not finished with…

  • The Wellspring

    The Wellspring

    When Love is abundant, store it awayFor a time of great hate will comeWhen it does and you stand in warring days You’ll have plenty to draw love from.  When it’s day and gorgeous Light fills your eyes,Keep the vision of Light in mind.For darkness will come and and evil will…