by Melinda | Feb 1, 2014 | Eyes Wide Open, Free Indeed, He's Bigger than Me, Heart talk, Home on the Range, Lover of My Soul, Thankfulness, Working Out Faith
I woke up this morning in my usual way. Our bedroom seemed really snug and warm, and, I reasoned that it must’ve been because it didn’t get as cold last night. Tossing the thought aside, I donned my robe and slippers, called the dog, and opened the...
by Melinda | Jan 31, 2014 | About Me, God in the Everyday, He's Bigger than Me, Life on the Rock, Thankfulness, Uncategorized
Getting a late start this morning, I walked into our den/office, and had momentarily forgotten that I’d been doing tax prep in there yesterday, while our leak was being addressed. (Good news! NOT the floor, but the washer hook-up! The wall was wet behind...
by Melinda | Jan 30, 2014 | Free Indeed, Get Real, He's Bigger than Me, Healing Hearts, Heart talk, Life Abundant, Life on the Rock, Listen and Learn, Thankfulness, Trust
I pulled into the garage, yesterday, with a car full of groceries, and, since Kevin’s car was gone, had a clear view of the opposite wall. Our house sits on a slab, and the garage is sunken, requiring steps to walk down into it from the house. Because of...
by Melinda | Jan 29, 2014 | He's Bigger than Me, It's a Dog's Life, Life on the Rock, Living Low, Uncategorized, Working Out Faith
Last night our little dog, Riley, seemed agitated. He kept circling me in the kitchen, and, at first, I thought he was begging for food. He can’t have any table scraps, or human food tidbits, with his very sensitive stomach, so I shooed him out. He kept...
by Melinda | Jan 28, 2014 | Claim to Fame, Eyes Wide Open, Get Real, God in the Everyday, He's Bigger than Me, Healing Hearts, It's Not About Me, Life Abundant, Life on the Rock, Living Low, Living the God Life, Lover of My Soul, Uncategorized
You know what? God is real. Seems an odd and obvious statement, I know. But sometimes you’re just clicking along in your life, settled into your long-held beliefs, and, like so many other things, they become “normal.” They’re like the...
