The Feast
When my friend asked me if I was busy painting this year, my response was that I was first taking time to wait on God. Last year He invited me into a greater intimacy with Him and as I didn’t…
The Broken Pot
He picked up the pieces of my beautiful pot....
Sanctuary
I come to this place of rest to sit in your presence , to lay out my doubts before You like a map of wilderness proportions You knew I was lost, my feet slipping You saw me stumble and fall…
Simple Things
Today as I walked in stillness along the beach longing to hear God speak, I started to sing a simple song of love to Him. I then returned back up along the road and noticed how grubby and mundane it…
The Abandoned Chicken
God's heart for the lost, lonely and abandoned.
