An Early Easter
My feet were the first to hit the floor this morning. Rare, for a Sunday. When your husband is your preacher, he's usually the one who rises earliest on the…
My feet were the first to hit the floor this morning. Rare, for a Sunday. When your husband is your preacher, he's usually the one who rises earliest on the…
It's Sunday and my seat will be empty. That seat there next to the preacher where I stand and raise one hand in worship and slip the other into his…
Rather than saying goodbye and separating ourselves from a church family we love, we're saying see ya soon and deciding to be sisters. We will have a kin church down…
We decide what we get out of Sundays. You and I... We are the ones who make the decision to unclench fists and preferences to really receive. No matter who's…
Even though it's set to rain later today, I feel hope rising. I've mentioned it before... This joyful expectancy that wakes up with me on many Sundays. There's even a…