I bring Him my heart.

She shook her head, No, as tears ran down her cheeks.

She swirled an elegant handwritten letter

Our songs joined ♡ Our hearts united

The older I get the more I enjoy the side of me that is messy and frazzled yet contented.

He brought his tears to God

I surveyed the damage of destroyed hope among the smoldering ashes.

The Unspoken Yet Heard

I’m Dreaming

A glimmer of light at the end of a dark tunnel

The merciless prosecutor mocked my faith.

How on earth could anyone not know what happened.

Crisis shows up unexpectedly and keeps pounding rudely on our door until we acknowledge that life as it was no longer exists.

How about we take a break.

Could it be that He is speaking through the silence

There is hope to be found in God’s Word. It is waiting just for you.

I was crushed beyond my ability to endure.

When I look back through my life and recall times of difficulty, I see a constant thread that has gotten me through.

The Lord answered by sending winged creatures to form a harmony of beauty for my soul.