As I discussed last week; I have black thumbs, our friendships need to be cared for like orchids, and sometimes the flowers fall off even when you follow the instructions. I am back at Cassia’s Place for part 2 of friendships and houseplants…
I do not have a green thumb at all. It’s quite black. Like midnight black. Generally speaking, giving me a plant is sentencing it to death. It’s a sad reality that I have come to accept. The people I love know that…
“So Elisha said to her, “What shall I do for you? Tell me, what do you have in the house?” And she said, “Your maidservant has nothing in the house but a jar of oil.” II Kings 4:2 NKJV He refocused her thoughts…
Dec
31
Its Our Year
A new year is beginning tomorrow and I want it to be our year. Yours and mine. A year to be released into a fresh intimacy with God. A year to be brave and actually chase the adventurous plans He has been whispering…
Apr
21
God Is My Mitigator
“Hear, O Israel: You are to cross over the Jordan today, and go in to dispossess nations greater and mightier than yourself, cities great and fortified up to heaven,” Deuteronomy 9:1 God did not give them a play by play of the plan.…
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