And behold, Elizabeth, your relative, has also conceived a son in her old age, and this is the sixth month for her who was called barren.
What if, instead of being jealous of all the babies, wedding, engagements, relationships, etc. surrounding me, I saw them as signs of hope?
Yet, there is no greater freedom than finding yourself at the foot of the cross, in the place where you are afraid to wait, where uncertainty and fear abound. That place is holy.
When the chance for authentic service comes around, do we stop to help or do we pass it by?
Our God is a God of miracles. Our God is a God of fulfilled promises. Our God provides and follows through.
For a long time, I've believed holiness requires a degree of extroversion...but extroversion isn't natural for me.
Have you ever had a holiday season where you just hated all the Christmas songs? All the well wishes? All the plastered on smiles? All the happiness? I have. It was two years ago. I hated Christmas and all the surrounding holidays that year. I was fresh off of orientation at my first nursing job… Continue reading Have Yourself a Miserable Little Christmas