Joy
Joy. It comes in the morning. How I dreaded those boxes. Filing, piling, leaving. But there they go, And yet, I feel so full. Full of the future, full of His purpose, full of hope. There’s a turn in the tunnel. The one we use so much To get
Joy. It comes in the morning. How I dreaded those boxes. Filing, piling, leaving. But there they go, And yet, I feel so full. Full of the future, full of His purpose, full of hope. There’s a turn in the tunnel. The one we use so much To get
Where’s your faith? In the boat? Yeah. He was sleeping. I was screaming. He was resting. I was testing. He was controlling. I was rolling. Where’s my faith? In the boat? Yeah. The boat can fill, but He cannot. The boat will crack, but He will not. The
A doorkeeper To swing the home open wide. To usher us in with soft smile inside. A doorkeeper Is exactly our need. To welcome the weary and close out the dreary. A doorkeeper For the great house of God A tender refrain, Come in, for you're spent. Come
“He opens shafts in a valley away from where anyone lives; they are forgotten by travelers; they hang in the air, far away from mankind; they swing to and fro.” Job 28:4 He sought me out in valley far Where ne’er a man had gone. There He plunged,
Dear reader, Christmas is almost upon us. I'm looking forward to celebrating and resting with my girls, Joel and with our families. Thank you for your continued support and encouragement this year. I am thankful for each one of you. I write for the help and hope of