Love


Loved.

So I’m sitting to write a story I don’t want to write. It wasn’t my intention when I picked up my pen to put down in ink what I now feel I must.  I was going to write happy thoughts about what I’m learning now, at 34, not what was going on then, at around 13.  But that story, which until recently, I hadn’t even thought of in years, keeps lurking in the back of […]


Dying To Be Free 6

  I had a dream that I was dying and it was the most alive I’ve ever felt.  The basic premise was that I’d been kidnapped and had no conceivable way to get back home or even live through the next minute. I was being threatened by the attackers to follow their orders when I realized, “I’m the daughter of the King Most High, what can they do to me?” I fought the enemy with […]


At The Altar 11

       I’ve been trying to figure out where I belong.  It keeps coming up in prayer, in the subtext of conversation, in dreams. It seems to be something we all struggle with.  As I’ve prayed on this, and others have prayed with me, God has begun to teach me.  He started, as it seems He usually does, at home.        The phrase God gave me that’s been running through my mind […]