I was Lost in Sorrow

I was Lost in Sorrow

When sorrow visits, it doesn’t ever practice the art of social graces. It never takes the time to knock first. No, it just suddenly is there. No asking. No politesse. No sympathy. In fact, the heaviest of sorrows just billows in, as an uninvited guest....

Cre8: A Need for Pine Straw?

They say that money doesn’t grow on trees.  Yet with our heart-cry before the Lord to build this ministry both steady and debt-free, He seems to have a different idea!  You see, the God Who made the trees, made them to cre8 these little things called...

A Little Blog about a little blog.

Truly, I am no expert blogger.   * This is an enjoyable way to get to know people whom I might not ever meet or have regular conversations with in real life (I love that there is a return-reader from Slovenia and that I had to look up that country to learn...