Good or God?


My heart melts as I think of being held in his arms. I cry as I envision my face being caressed by his hands and being looked at by eyes that show nothing but deep forgiving love. Being hugged by my Jesus… feeling his heart as he assures me I am right where I was…
Where do you find your hope? I listened from afar and I could tell she was upset and worried. As she helped with my purchase I simply asked “I know you have a struggle how can I pray for you?” She told me of her brain illness as she started to cry. I told her I would pray…
They hate us! They try more often than not to show their hatred. It has become a life issue. Why? Not sure… but it seems to grow and fester as any disease does. We pray, but God has not softened their hearts yet, but hope is there. So many have said we should hate back! …
I don’t know about you but I’m weary. Weary of the scandals. Weary of the violence. Weary of the never ending hatred. I try to bury my head in the sand but it creeps in like a prowler. Then I pray and he shows me hope. He shows me compassion. He reveals to me the…
As I handed him a blanket and some money I could see the dirt. I could smell the days on the street. I could sense the loneliness. As I drove away I thought of all the homeless people I have helped but not one time have I offered a hug. I told them of the…
The way you wonder is the way you choose! Do you dwell on the heavenly things Paul talked about in Romans or do you dwell on the fear and anxiety that Satan is using the world to throw at you. I pause as I see us living our life inside our heads. We fill ourselves…