From Thing to Thing
Today felt like I bounced from thing to thing. All day long, I bounced without a break. Some days feel like this, and it’s not
(my daily blog)
Today felt like I bounced from thing to thing. All day long, I bounced without a break. Some days feel like this, and it’s not
It’s finally chilly in the mornings as I walk around campus. I’m now crunching acorns underfoot, and I pause to pick up the most beautiful
Hello, Friends! I often forget to update all my wonderful readers on the events of my life related to book promotion and speaking engagements, so
I’m reading A.W. Tozer’s Alive in the Spirit: Experiencing the Power and Presence of God, and I’m especially encouraged by this quote: God does not
Today I woke up remembering 9/11. It’s still as vivid in my mind as ever. The one thing I always remember was that feeling that
I’ve heard the worse the soil, the more they thrive. I’ve heard how even the hottest sun invites no complaint. Don’t fuss over them; they
This morning, I remember to always look for the opportunity. In particular, I consider how every situation–every single one!–offers an opportunity to exert kindness and
We position a parade of acorns: something small, something that costs us nothing, something that makes us smile as we glance at them.
For the past decade, I’ve collected the fallen acorns every September to paint in cheerful colors as an autumn craft. We’d gather all the old
I went to the craft store, and I found a grapevine wreath base, this bow, and some sprigs of little pumpkins and autumn leaves. I