by Melinda | Aug 3, 2014 | Fear, He's Bigger than Me, His Words, Hope, Lover of My Soul, Truth, Uncategorized, Working Out Faith
Every Sunday around here is for His Words instead of mine. Everyone feels afraid sometimes, maybe even today. He has something to say about that. For I hold you by your right hand— I, the Lord your God. And I say to you, ‘Don’t be afraid. I am...
by Melinda | Jul 25, 2014 | God in the Everyday, He Knows Me, He's Bigger than Me, Hope, Life Abundant, Thankfulness, Uncategorized, Work
I’m sitting in Kevin’s new office, just down the hall from his former corner office suite that waits for its new occupant. It contains some of the furniture that he used for the last four years, along with a different desk, since Kevin’s is...
by Melinda | Jun 30, 2014 | And We Wait, Free Indeed, Get Real, His Words, Hope, It's Not About Me
I posted about waiting on God, yesterday. A “His Words” post, which is comprised of exactly that – HIS WORDS. I have lived a good portion of the last couple of years in a waiting place, and while I’m no longer waiting on some of those...
by Melinda | Jun 29, 2014 | And We Wait, His Words, Hope
Every Sunday around here is for His words instead of mine. If you are going through a time of waiting on God to move in an area of your life, read on. Meanwhile, friends, wait patiently for the Master’s Arrival. You see farmers do this all the time, waiting for...
by Melinda | Jun 21, 2014 | Contentedness, Hope, Living Low, Thankfulness
My garden pots are in a sweet spot right now. We added quite a few new ones this year, and apparently, we chose all the right plants for all the right locations (not to mention the magical combination of pond silt and horse manure for potting soil), leaving us...
by Melinda | Jun 18, 2014 | Healing Hearts, Hope, Life Abundant, Love Free, Lover of My Soul, Trust, Truth, Uncategorized, Under His Wings, Working Out Faith
I’m reading The Fault in our Stars, by John Green. Literally, the very first page found me highlighting a quote (from what I now understand to be a fictional book) because of two words. It goes like this: As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced...
