Many days and nights were spent in a recliner chair there in a hospital room as my mom was preparing to transition, but on this evening a year ago, a nurse who had done a wonderful job caring for my mom approached me and said,...
We have what we need to carry us forward. No one truly knows what 2021 will bring, but I truly believe that we have been conditioned for the journey. 2020 was a year of many mountains and valleys, but the journey conditioned us for the new...
Lord, In the present and as we move forward, whatever the path and/or assignment that you have for our lives in the new year, Kaye and I humbly accept your agenda and thank you for the opportunity to do it together. Some walked into 2020 with their...
Through the guiding of the Holy Spirit, we spent Christmas a little differently this year, taking time to reflect upon the voice of the Lord and His intended purpose for this season. We believe that God creates special moments in time for us all, and today...
Come to the manger, all who are weary and heavy laden, and I will give you rest. For I am gentle and humble in heart. You will find rest for your soul in me. For my yoke is easy, and my burdens are light (Matthew...
This may be the first Christmas Eve without your loved one, and I truly want you to know that you are not alone, because there are many others who understand the loss that you feel. It's Christmas Eve, but there's no earthly gift to be given...
The Year of 2020 and 2021 Does anyone know what tomorrow holds? Can it be measured, or does anyone know how much trouble it may bring? I am certain that no one knows the answer to this question, because only God knows. As we approached 2020 and waited...
There is purpose beyond your pain. Grow and blossom in the process. I want you to think of your most painful place and be thankful for the purpose that was created because of it. You see, you didn't see yourself beyond that place, but you're here now;...
I almost crawled into a fetal position earlier this year and allowed the darkest waves of grief to consume me, but I could hear God speaking these words to me: “One to three lines a day, Seneca; write, and use your gift to help you stay...