Pursuing Fear When I was young, I loved that tingle of fear I got from watching those grade B 1950’s era studio-made horror movies. Movies like Attack of the 50 Foot Woman (where did she get her clothes?), The Thing that Could Not Die, and my all time favorite Ed Wood classic, Plan 9 from [...]
This is a phrase that has been thrown around over many years with many connotations. With divorce rates as they are, often children grow up with one parent, a parent and a stepparent, with other adult family members, or with total strangers. Daddy’s can be the best influence in a young woman’s life, or one [...]
“In that moment it was like everything clicked. God was not calling me to be perfect but obedient. I had been obedient to my fear, not God. I was at peace, true peace . . .”
My family and I went to Arkansas this week. We traveled up the Pig Trail in the Ozark National Forest to the tiny town of Huntsville, AR. Six generations of my husband Thom’s family are buried there, and we went to bury the first of the next generation, Thom’s Uncle Jim. Though it rained off [...]
I am reading again the famous book by Andrew Murray on the book of Hebrews, The Holiest of All. Years ago Michael read it and was greatly impacted. Because of its affect on him, I read it, or started to read it, when he had finished. I am a little embarrassed to admit that reading [...]
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