the in-between place of what was and what will be

This is not intended to be a political post. On the contrary, it is intended to step away from politics in order to look at the hearts and souls of people who profess to know God.

The 3 amigos of faith, hope, and love cooperate beautifully. The body of Christ on earth does not always cooperate as as well, and I am definitely in the mix. We are all human. These are a few thoughts on Hope verses Faith. Oh… and Love 🙂

I share a journal entry in hopes in might inspire you to go on a retreat. Try it. You might like it!

Prayer was like trying to drive a car for the first time with a stick-shift. I was trying toooo hard

Something was missing.

Do I go to prayer? Or do I go to God?

Crashing into the bathtub was not something I was willing to go through. There had to be another answer.

There was no need to pretend or hide.

Heaven responded with words - beyond words

Dear Reader…

a cold December day

Be-ing still… precedes stillness

I used to hate hope.

It is here that our song arises even as the dawn arises through the darkness of night.

Hope in God is not fantasy.

What appeared to be the end of the story ended up becoming one of his finest chapters.

a joyful heart is good medicine

Thoughts on Christmas, gifts, and advent love

My morning prayer for you