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Outreach on a budget

“Mama, why is that man pulling stuff out of the dumpster?”  she asks with childlike innocence. Her needs have always been met so she can’t imagine why somebody would need to dig through the trash.  She has enough food to be choosy about what she “likes” so she gives...

My little glass house

It hit me so hard I nearly fell on my face.  The harsh reality that I didn’t truly trust Him was a force that left me gasping.  I was torn wide open and the bleeding wouldn’t stop. Oh, I say all the good Christian things a good Christian girl says.  And I’d almost...

How on earth did we get here?

I’m itching to write something but honestly, I’ve got nothing.  I’m overwhelmed by the oppressive lack of morality in this world and I feel somewhat numb.  Where is my place?  What is my role? I’m not a hater, an activist or an alarmist.  I don’t rally behind...

What’s my thing?

I have a friend who is gifted at balancing a hundred things while also seeing to the needs of her husband and four kids.  I have another who finds it relaxing to sit and cross-stitch or paint-by-numbers in the evening after a long day.  Yet another thinks nothing of...