
Ruffled Feathers
Some things are not always as they seem. From time to time that reality hits me like a ton of bricks, or perhaps a ton of feathers.
Some things are not always as they seem. From time to time that reality hits me like a ton of bricks, or perhaps a ton of feathers.
“For God is not a God of disorder but of peace.” –1st Corinthians 14:33 It was a long time coming. I only wished there was such a thing as a gigantic spray bottle of ‘Clutter Be Gone”.
Once again, I fought to remain immobile as electric currents ran through coiled wire, creating loud, resonate sounds. I’m no stranger to being encapsulated in a giant, tube-shaped, fiberglass magnet. Still, hammer blows pound against my chest each time.
Why me? Seriously, why does this stuff always happen to me? There I was, at a writer’s conference, finally facing a highly-anticipated, scheduled appointment with a literary agent, when I realized I had a little “issue”.
“Haven’t you read that at the beginning the Creator made them male and female, and said, ‘For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be united to his wife, and the two will become one flesh’? So, they are no longer two, but one. Therefore, what God has joined together, let
“You never realize how much you like someone until you watch them like someone else.” — Unknown Long since are the days when I was last in line to pick an instrument in the school band, or the last one to be picked as a square-dancing partner, or, to be excluded from a specific circle
“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.” Matthew 5:4 The brisk puffs of air carrying the aroma of nearby Gardenias drifted through the screen of my back porch, caressing my face. I watched the leaves on the trees lining my back deck gently flutter in the soft breeze as I slowly rocked,
Do you have any idea how much God loves you? Do you? I mean, really? If truth be known, I bet we don’t always think about this too much. Sure, we know God sacrificed His own son to show us the depth of His love, however, the sheer magnitude of this love sometimes escapes us. For me,
Candy! Flowers! Cards! Gifts! Sentiments exchanged between loved ones, all in the name of St. Valentine. There are differing stories explaining the origin of St. Valentine.