I love to shop. I love it so much that I use it as my down time, my celebration and my pacifier. It is really not healthy even though I don't really buy much. In fact, my husband and my mother have both noted that I can "nickle and dime" myself to death. Still, it... Continue Reading →
God loves the man who asks His name and whether He is real. The question begs an answer or a reason not to kneel.
What is learned respect for earned humility? The natural feeling of grateful reflection of another trial overcome? I, too, have been humbled by the enormous but I have failed to respect the provoked devotion one must have to bow beneath lesser trials. It is easy to comfort oneself after the big mountains saying, "Look, all... Continue Reading →