Today I’m at a loss for words.  I have spent the afternoon in prison.  No, I didn’t rob a cheesecake factory.  I got to sit in on a seminary class there.  Yes, I did say seminary.   It’s going to take me a few days…

Tiny sock covered feet shuffle across the carpet towards my room.  I hear the shh-shh-shh-shuffle getting closer.  It stops a few feet from me.  I look up to sleepy eyes and tornado hair.  She waits.  “Good morning bitty girl!” I muster all the excitement…

My arms hurt.  On Sundays after church, I carry my ten pound purse, my five pound Bible, Alan’s five pound Bible, two pounds of paper loaded with glue and glitter, and drag one little forty pound princess to the car.  When I get there…

“I cooked, so you get to clean.”  PING   “I gave the kids a bath last night, so you can do it tonight.”  PONG Join me for the rest of the match at Faith Lifts.  Click HERE to read my devotion.  …

Friends, I began seeing the path God was readying for me.  Imagine yourself walking through the forest not sure which way to go, constantly weaving in and out of trees to avoid obstacles.  As you walk, fog blankets over you and everything around you. …