Loving My Mother

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Share   Loving My Mother by Vernie Lynn DeMille   Loving my mother with a mother’s heart I see more clearly The worries and balancing That kept her ever walking The webbed tightrope st... Read More

Day Two

"Today was a Day Two kind of day. I felt the weight of sorrow and the comfort of hope. It was a day to be human and to be grateful for salvation. It was gloriously messy and real. And through it all I... Read More

Know Where to Look

"No matter what we're experiencing it will change with the passage of time. What is of greatest importance then, in a world where both the view and vantage point are so changeable? Knowing where to... Read More

Nativity

"Is this call, To come unto Him, The invitation to our own Nativity? An opportunity for rebirth and Becoming A new people,  Keeping a new covenant  And ushering in A new world."... Read More

Mary Knew

"I imagine that she too had to remind herself that it wasn't all dirty nappies, dirty dishes,  dirty floors, fingers,  and faces. That somewhere in the mundaneness of it all the work of God was happ... Read More

Masks and Serpents

Choice,  the capacity to utilize our free will, only happens when we have at least two options to choose between.  Those who proclaim the all-encompassing importance of free choice, while condemning... Read More