Merriam Webster defines a squatter as “one that settles on property without right or title or payment of rent”. I’ve recently realized I had squatters trying to move in. Who were they?
That’s where I’m at right now. Not a great moment
Love the one in front of you.
Blue Pill – A pain pill, a muscle relaxer, some sort of “numbing” is the only hope for relief, for help.
Well, does He? How’s that working for you? Why am I asking?
There is a very fine line between humility and self-deprecation, i.e., belittling or undervaluing oneself. That line is like spring-wire on a trap. Who’s trap? Good question. Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil walks about like a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour. 1 Peter 5:8 NKJV Humility is realizing my genuine … More The Trap
Because I’ve been confused about who that is. Time for a little more transparency here. The Fibromyalgia has been in flare for close to two months now. You may have heard the expression “running on borrowed time”, well I’ve been running on borrowed energy. Last weekend, I came to a crashing halt. I just wanted … More I’ve not been myself recently
My Heavenly Father is continuing my journey into space. To quote Captain Kirk … it is definitely a new frontier 🙂 . I have been totally “undone” by the truth that He wants to create space in me for rest that includes His taking action to cause me to cease from any movement or … More Bone and Marrow
I heard an interesting statement by Danny Silk of Bethel in his podcast “Expectancy”. that we need to break off the vow with ourselves that we won’t be OK because “fill in the blank” has happened. It raises a question from my last post. If we are tapped into this river of life and it flows up … More Do You Listen When Your Heart Speaks?
Photo by: www.mediawebapps.com The unfolding continues and with it the creation of more space. That space Jesus told me He wanted to create in me for rest. There has been 2 parts of this unfolding. Seeing what I had done. Seeing what Jesus wants to do. What I had done: For my people … More Unfolding the past – part 2