Prepared

The weekend we came to Florida to consider our move here, we stayed at an Embassy Suites Hotel and met a realtor whom we’d chosen over the Internet to show us around. She spent that first day driving us around different parts of town, pointing out housing areas...

Sacrifice of Praise

Have I mentioned a time or two (or twenty) that I am a people-pleaser?  I know I’m not alone in this malady, because I’ve met a LOT of you during my lifetime! But, as I recently told a friend, people-pleasing is not just about pleasing people.  It’s...

Ruined

You may have realized by now that I am a wordy kind of girl. I like words. A lot. Since God obviously knows this, He seems to have taken to communicating with me through the use of words lately.  Now, I don’t mean that He’s using audible words to get me to...
Everyday Reality

Everyday Reality

Yesterday, I packed the tools of my quiet respite at the beach – my Bible and commentaries, my bible studies and books, candles and bubble bath, tea bags, comfy jammies, beachwear, Ipod and four-legged sidekick, and headed home.  The beach-side restaurants,...

Song on the Surf

Last night, I watched the sun set over the Gulf of Mexico. As I was getting settled in my beach chair, Ipod on shuffle, this song began to play. With the unparalleled sound of the rolling tide in the background, the words spoke to my soul.Even if my toes were wiggling...