Living to Love God || Learning to Love People
Prayer. I’d often do it in the quiet of my home; in the sacred solitude of my own space. Prayer. It’s between me and my God, hidden from the view of the world. The root of this mindset is set in words of Jesus, “But when you pray, go into your private room, shut your
Today, I begin a new chapter. Each breath always begins a new chapter, but today’s is a bit different. A bit more focused. Today, I begin with a breath. Not an involuntarily controlled breath, but rather a purposeful conscious breath. Breathing shallow. Breathing deep. It helps me to center on the first gift God has
The black carry-on still sits on the top shelf of the hallway closet, where it'd been laying dormant - in hibernation - for nearly a year. I'd soon be reaching for it in my usual last ditch effort to do what others would call "packing," or as I like to call it, "throwing stuff in
Last week I got this crazy idea that it was time to rearrange some things in my house. Maybe it had to do with wanting to create a writing nook. Maybe it had to do with wanting a quiet corner without the clutter. Maybe it had to do with the boys wanting space to set