The Tension

“I waited patiently for the Lord to help me…” (Psalm 40:1) The tension of waiting for the Lord is a difficult thing. Like a taut rope I hang in the balance of patience, not knowing what the end of the rope might look like. I want to be a good steward, a good example for... Continue Reading →

The Feast

As I walk my path I look ahead and see a daunting giant waiting ahead for me. He is an ugly beast with a snarling face grinning at me. We have had a terrible past that has brought much pain and suffering. My body is marked with scars from our battles and as I limp... Continue Reading →

Cake Pops & Transplants

I have found myself inside the four walls of a hospital room once again. This time the room is more of a closet size and I share it with my angel momma. We get one little corner window and shelves to house all of my snacks. True to our nature we have developed a coffee... Continue Reading →

A Kiss from God

Words have the power of life and death. Have you seen that video circling around about the experiment with words vs plants? A group of people had two plants. With one they showered it with loving words and kind affection and with the other they verbally abused it with harsh critical statements. The latter didn’t... Continue Reading →

A Prayer of Faith

Would anyone agree with me that transition periods are tough? Today I want to share with you a prayer that has been my guide through a season where, at times, it was a little harder to smile, tears were more common, and the feeling of being lost was an undesired companion. It is called A... Continue Reading →

The Greater Power

Alright ladies and gents. My heart is pounding and I think it is because the Lord is revealing something big here. This requires extreme vulnerability on my part but in order for breakthrough to happen in our generations the power of testimony needs to be revealed. There is a power in silence but an even... Continue Reading →

The Commission

Let's break the mold of vulnerability. Let's talk about the gritty. The uncomfortable. Our nation needs revival. Our churches need freedom. People need to be loved. I'm tired of normalcy and the complacency it brings in our lives. I'm sick of the sin of doubt and security creeping into the minds of wild revivalists and... Continue Reading →

The Beautifully Broken

I like to say that I have a thing for souls. Maybe that's an odd thing to say but I think that when you are given the opportunity to meet someone's spirit their whole appearance changes. You see, it is obvious to our eyes when we first see someone if they are pleasing to us.... Continue Reading →

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