The years pass like a speeding money train on route to an important destination. If I blink, I may miss it. I can stay parked on the couch pouting, frustrated and invite Stress to linger. On the other hand, with confidence and faith, I can respectfully decline the invite to mope-ville, and prepare for the days ahead.
Five Minute Friday- Simply! Different
I knew this time was coming, I have written about it for a couple years now. As a mother who was so deeply involved there has been grief for losing the woman and mother I was once.
Authentic Truths- Suicide.
These topics are ugly, I know it, you know it, and we as a community know it. Not our children, we cry. Not the innocent beautiful children.
Authentic Truths- Where are the Heroes?
WE begin to be the change the world needs. WE begin to be the voice of love, compassion, decency, responsibility, and dedication. WE choose to rise above and be a hero- probably not on a world stage, but right there where you stand!
Five Minute Friday- Overcome
I feel the rise of the uneasy, an internal fires flames seeking air. The tingling of His presence, up my spine and through my hair,
Authentic Truths-Come Alive!
Many things were obvious- this group of believers lives for Jesus, this group of believers trusts in His healing power, this group of believers are not ashamed, or embarrassed to worship the Lord, loudly, quietly, together or alone (just like me)..There was a sense of being home in their presence, while home in the Lord.
Five Minute Friday- Excuse
The art of excuse probably mimics a paid profession at times. Our lives are not our own. People say this, but they are not living it.
Lost & Found- Messy Life
We have spent so much time taking a million pictures to be able to post just one perfect view, that we have forgotten all the other frames we left behind. We cleverly show family photos where even the clothes match- I don’t know one family that leaves their house dressed identical, EVER.
Poetry-Suicide, I see you
Suicide won't win!
A Moment With You
Seven years ago I sat down at my computer and within minutes I typed some words that typically would be a poem- that's what I do. But as I read these words back, I didn't hear a poem, I heard a song. So I sent the lyrics to my worship leaders a thousand miles away …


