summertime

Rain pours hard, unannounced, and ends as quickly as it came. Sun rays do not delay to break back through the water debut, highlighting steam rising from the pavement, the heavy hush of humidity. Treetops catch gentle drops of lingering precipitation, and I thank the Lord for those trees - for the wonder and stories … Continue reading summertime

scars

There comes a point when scars no longer hurt, but instead, they serve. Scars serve as visual reminders of the time it takes to heal, but they prove that healing does come . . . and that God is far more patient and gentle with us in the process than we are with others and … Continue reading scars

PRAISE

What should we do in the desert? What should we do in the darkness? We lift up our eyes to the horizon of Hope, and we PRAISE, PRAISE, PRAISE. What should we do when we're downcast? What should we do when we're desperate? We fold our hands in the posture of prayer, and we PRAISE, … Continue reading PRAISE

HE’S ALIVE

A chorus of birds sing uncharacteristically early, as if to declare, "HE'S ALIVE!" My soul rejoices and rises to join in creation's song, "HE'S ALIVE!" And sing the old hymn, "CHRIST THE LORD IS RISEN TODAY! HALLELUJAH!" "UP FROM THE GRAVE HE AROSE! HE AROSE! HE AROSE! HALLELUJAH, CHRIST AROSE!" And the Scripture song : … Continue reading HE’S ALIVE