Rejoice: A Prayer of Thanks for Dad
Thanks, God, for giving me a great dad.
Thanks, God, for giving me a great dad.
A foxhole moment is just when I want to be with my friends. Why wouldn’t God want to be with me then?
People that God puts in my life, whether momentarily or for a lifetime, are his way of providing strength and hope.
Sometimes prayers need to be kept private, just between God and me. Others deserve to be shared.
Like daily prayer and weekly worship, attentiveness is a spiritual discipline.
The hospice movement is a caring resource for anyone with ailing loved ones and an answered prayer. But how do you know when?
She’d never seen an angel, never felt herself washed by joy and light.
Goodbyes are even worse when you don’t know when or in what circumstances you will see the person again. Where is the prayer in that?
This week in particular has been more about spiritual progress than healthy eating and exercising.
Two situations occurred at work last week that challenged me in both areas of my resolutions.
I wanted to pray for my son, wishing him well in his job and his friends and that struggle to do what you’re meant to do.
The hardest thing in the world, and maybe the easiest thing, is to simply be present where you are.