Here is where we are.
In order to be shared, the loaf must be broken.
This type of weather is not only not convenient, it’s dangerous.
I haven’t really been feeling very deep lately.
The LORD is the stronghold of my life – of whom shall I be afraid? But fear, we do.
Faithful and loving God, we continue to marvel in your willingness to take our burdens from us.
It’s election day in America. We have much to be thankful for – and much to confess.
Keep close to Nature’s heart… and break clear away, once in a while, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean. ~ John Muir
I can forget I am but a drop of rain rather than the ocean.
I lift up my eyes to the hills –
from where will my help come?