Photo Credit As I dragged my left limb out of the car tonight, Bruce looked at me and said, “No pain; no gain.” I wanted to punch him. Monday, I decided to start working out again, and now I can barely walk. Being healthy is painful. In my flesh, I’d rather be trolling Facebook…
Photo Credit One year ago, I wrote a simple post declaring my desire to #PrayBig in 2015. I surrendered my mountains to my God. In desperation, I cried out to the only One who breathes new life into hopeless situations: Lord, have Your way in me. Only God dismantles strongholds and softens hard hearts….
Photo Credit During my last year in high school, I counted down the days until my eighteenth birthday on a calendar. Eighteen stood for adulthood and freedom to me. I longed to make my own choices and dreamed of exploring the world without the restrictions of parental supervision. However, it didn’t take long for…
Photo Credit In case you forgot, I love to read. Stacks of books seem to pile up all over the house — most of them half read. Other women buy shoes; I buy books. Here is a quick wrap up of what I read in 2015: The Fringe Hours: Making Time for You The…
Let’s rewind and take a look back at 2015: January: Pray Big Every morning, I wake up and lift my heart to God in prayer. I praise Him for His glory and goodness. I surrender my agenda and expectations to His greater kingdom purposes. I yield my desires to do His will. And, then…