I enjoy our morning devotions as a family. God speaks to us in many ways, and one of those many ways is through the voices of our kids. For those who follow this blog, you might have come across quite a few of these types of posts where I share a quote or an action [...]
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2020, The Year of the Word – Calendar
Many years ago, my dad, by the inspiration of the Holy Spirit, began designing calendars that carried messages given to him by the Lord for each coming year. These calendars are printed and given out to anyone who cares to have one, and since we can't print and share them with the whole world, we [...]
“No, I’m not 4 . . . “
Out of the mouth of babes . . .
After October’s Intentional Season and Understanding Sanctification
. . . and forming habits.
Anything Can Stop You!
You just have to let it . . .
Unmovable . . . by Jesus.
through Jesus!
Raking a Dunghill
Resurrecting the stench . . .
Salvation or Division?
Which do your words serve?
The Heel of God’s Shoe
Click. Clack. Click. Clack.
Resist Him!
. . . and he will flee
The ‘YOLO’ Myth
You'll wake up from death disappointed . . .
The Intentional Series #9
Be intentional . . .
The Intentional Series #8
Be intentional . . .
The Intentional Series #6
Be intentional . . .
Of Gifts and Wrappings
As Christmastime begins to fade into the coming season, we watch how the adverts for turkeys suddenly morph into gym subscriptions - to get the body back in shape after the season of overindulgence . . .
Shut That Mocking Voice
It started by dragging my attention to my neighbours, then it spoke . . .
3.2.1. Quote Me Challenge
I have come to accept that FAMILY can be a source of STRENGTH. And FAMILY can exist in different categories: BLOOD or FAITH.
Artificial
A few days ago, I was looking outside the window when suddenly my attention was drawn to the differences between both plants . . .
Today’s Headlines
Sadly but true, this is just the beginning of the world's plunge into the sea of ludicrousness, so asking when this will end is also a waste of time.
Reckless Abandon – A ‘Ravens’ Story
At this point, my roommate became quite worried, wondering why I was crying. So I narrated to her the story of my walk from dance class one afternoon . . .