Her question was simple. Anyone who knows me would say it was well warranted. My sweet granddaughter was simply curious and concerned. “Why do you cry so easily”? I cry so often, I think Kleenex could use me as a poster boy! My answer was simple. “God blessed me with a heart, so full of…
He never held back. He never questioned why! He never asked are you worthy? What religion are you? Where do you come from? He never wondered why they needed help… why do they think they deserve it? He never once refused to help someone in need. Our Savior… our Jesus… healed those who asked. Gave…
It’s amazing how you can speak right to my heart. Father… without saying a word you can light up the dark. Each day as I find myself surrounded by so many negative people, and so much evil, your love gives me peace. A love that can only be found in your presence. Your arms wrap…
As we talked… I expressed to him the heart of our Savior. The longer we visited, the more he become uncomfortable. Every human, deserves our love and respect, as they are children of God. Each one made in his image… given a purpose… given a part of his spirit. Because each person holds Christ…
Monday! Most of us don’t like Monday! To me, it offers new hope and a chance to be back with the people, I love to work with. However, this particular Monday, was a day full of disappointment and frustration. There were times, I felt as though it couldn’t get any worse. People who say they…
So many! As I stand on 16th street in Denver, so many people. Sitting. Standing. Walking. I try to see each one. I don’t want to see a forest… I want to see a tree! So many, that it would be easy to look at them as a crowd, but I desire to see a…
Do you struggle to understand as I do? Daily I see people, many who call themselves Christ followers, doing everything, but reflecting the heart of the Savior. Daily I think: Everything I do… everything I say… the way I act… the way I conduct business… the way I treat others… is a direct reflection on…
Five thousand had come. Matthew says men, which meant many women as well. All they heard was grumbling, and throws of insults, as everyone was hungry. As the twelve checked their bank book, they soon realized, they had not enough money to feed the crowd. They were frightened… worried… afraid of what the people might…
Do you give God what he asks for… or what he needs? When this question entered my thoughts I found it to be strange. God doesn’t need anything from us. The more I have contemplated, the more I have come to understand, the depth behind this question, the Holy Spirit put on my heart. There…