Category Archives: All For Him

…for them.

I have some friends that are living a story worth the telling. Who are spending themselves for the sake of others they’ve never met. For the sake of others that nobody may ever meet. And for the future generation that … Continue reading

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And It Was Good….

We felt a little like cattle, all 10,000 of us. Lined up in various chutes across the parking lot. Waiting, waiting, waiting. People with tee shirts labeled “crew” meandered through the crowd taking photos and videos for their live twitter … Continue reading

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I Invite You…

It was a few years back. We pulled into the driveway late at night after lonnng car trip. We stumbled inside and fell asleep. The next morning we awoke to rolling hills, beautiful tress and lush green scenery. We were … Continue reading

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feel the green…

My toes are in the green grass. I looked into His face. Welcome, he said. It is time for the green grass. We took our first step into it; leaving the cracked, dry soil behind us. Before us, the richest … Continue reading

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because God is real…

I laughed tonight. I sat in the yard while the golden sunlight illuminated the trees leaves in a beauty that flickered into competition with the recent “ahs” over Kate’s wedding dress. The leaves themselves could have been the golden and … Continue reading

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Just Wait…

It’s okay to wait. We don’t like to wait. To stop, have patience and wait. We live in a go-go-go culture. I’m learning a little about waiting. Learning that it’s okay to wait. I tweeted a few days ago that … Continue reading

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the Rescuer will rescue…

i am reminded just now, of the babies in the orphanage. crying because they do not know love. because a tender caress on their cheek would be foreign thing. because of the belts strung over their crib sides, meant only … Continue reading

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Juany

A dirty orphanage full of bullies and sadness. Full of pain and poverty. And children. While in Mexico, I had the opportunity to go to this orphanage. To play “pato, pato, ganso” with the children, to paint their nails and … Continue reading

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