It’s Christmas Eve and I’m sitting here at Starbucks with Jesus, the music playing as I look out the windows at the cloudy, dreary sky. My mom is safely …
It has been a long time since I was at the beach. Growing up I could see it out my bedroom window, plus living only fifty miles from the …
Eating breakfast this morning I was thinking how the future is a clean slate. We have a huge amount of control over that clean slate through our choices, but …
As I stood in line at the grocery this morning to pick up my prescription, a grandmother and a kindergarten-age boy were waiting to speak to a pharmacist. I …
I thought I’d share a journal entry of one of my dancing with Jesus times, just in case you think a relationship with Jesus is super-spiritual. Thursday, September 16, …