I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas

An unusual thing happened today.  It snowed.  Which means that quite possibly for the very first time in my life I will experience a true “white Christmas.” The snow began sometime between noon and 1, while my children were eating lunch.  I was standing in the kitchen making sandwiches, and Trey asked if it was… Continue reading I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas

Fearless Few

I have a friend from church who has been on an amazing creative journey recently.  I keep up with her blog and followed her as she’s struggled through this entire process.  And though she may not be thrilled with the final product, it is good nonetheless.  Thought-provoking, stirring, inspiring, challenging. To both of the JT’s… Continue reading Fearless Few

Please…DO send me to Africa!

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ITmHLf1DB_0&NR=1[/youtube] For years, that was my feeling whenever I was challenged to “go on mission” with God. I was afraid of where He might send me. To be honest, I’ve been secretly grateful that He has given me opportunities to serve Him in the comforts and conveniences of suburban life. However, in recent months I’ve… Continue reading Please…DO send me to Africa!

And a child shall lead them…

Today I had the most interesting discussion with my 6-year-old daughter on the way to church.  It went something like this: Crisana: Mom, who wrote the book of Matthew? Me: Jesus’ disciple, Matthew. Crisana: Wow….(pauses for a moment to collect her thoughts and do some more “research”)…Luke wrote Luke and he was a doctor! Me:… Continue reading And a child shall lead them…

Lessons from the Web

I find God in the most unusual of places.  Like in Charlotte’s Web. I began reading it to “my” second graders on the first day of school, and just finished it earlier this week. I’m sure E.B. White did not write this book to be some sort of spiritual guide.  I’m sure he didn’t have… Continue reading Lessons from the Web

An Open Letter

Dear Dad, I can’t believe it’s been 12 years since I last saw you.  Sometimes it seems like much longer ago, and other times it seems more recent.  But the heartache of missing you and sharing life with you doesn’t ever truly go away.  I’ll say it: I hate that you’re gone.  I know God… Continue reading An Open Letter