God Picks You. Always.
Feeling rejected is universal. Something common to everyone. But then I remember some precious, true words…
Feeling rejected is universal. Something common to everyone. But then I remember some precious, true words…
My blog is all about marriage, motherhood, friendships and relationships–the ins-and-outs, ups-and-downs of daily life in a home centered on Jesus.
I may not be promptly delivered, but I’ve learned, while walking through tough times, that the Lord is always with me.
I sit and think about treasured moments, the times Mamo whispered encouragement. She was like that–gentle love flowed into the relationships she had.
It takes a lot of love to see a longing heart and speak a gentle but firm “no”…
The Lord sees me for what I am, and he meets me with love and compassion and grace.
There is something graceful and lovely in this common, everyday thing…
If I want a strong relationship with the Lord, I need to set aside time to listen and pray. I need to make a deliberate effort to be quiet and still in his love.
It’s so easy to know that God is here. Creating the life along the river. Bringing laughter and goodness to these brothers.
Trying to keep that carpet clean was like trying to keep my life clean from the dark blots of sin. It’s going to happen.
“My own Bible,” Isaiah says. This feels bigger than his birthday. His happiness fills this house.
I understand my son’s fear because this is how I often go to the Lord when life makes me feel like I’m alone in the dark…