Waking Eve: Waking Sleeping Beauty
I remember my mom turning forty and how beautiful she was. I’m thankful for a mother who never fussed about image. She was never vain or obsessed with the way she looked, and she always looked beautiful. Here I am now approaching 40 and I feel FINE! Aging for me has been full of experiences,
Spiritual abuse exists. It is something that I have experienced on many fronts since coming to know Jesus in 1997. I have been bullied for being a woman. I have been bullied for being outspoken. I have been bullied for being too opinionated. I have been bullied for being too excited. I have been bullied
I’m one of those people who cannot go to sleep, or leave the house, while the dryer is running. We had a house fire when I was young, and although it was not started by a dryer, I am sure it is the source for my fear. As I lay here tonight, listening to something
Every child thinks they can fly. Oh the wonder and joy to jump into the sky! To soar through the clouds. No restraints or weight. As reason, and gravity, sets in flying becomes less of a reality and is left to fade into a dream. What if I told you it was time to WAKE
For we are God’s fellow workers; you are God’s field, you are God’s building. According to the grace of God which was given to me, as a wise master builder I have laid the foundation, and another builds on it. But let each one take heed how he builds on it. For no other foundation
