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I decided to read 2 Peter this morning after Ashley told me that’s where he’d been reading. “It’s been awhile since I read 2 Peter,”
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I decided to read 2 Peter this morning after Ashley told me that’s where he’d been reading. “It’s been awhile since I read 2 Peter,”
This morning’s sermon reminded me how much God delights in blessing us regardless of our performance. We can’t earn our way to it, and yet,
Yesterday, I happily observed my white mini-pumpkins growing. Today, I saw the slow-growing fig growing slowly. My tomatoes still haven’t ripened. Perhaps I’ll enjoy back-to-school
I stand in horror as I’m instructed to murder my plum trees. This winter, I must chop them both down to the very base of
I love working as a consultant to help writers finish their manuscripts. While I only have a few clients here and there, I find myself
The arborists are coming! I’m consulting with two different experts just to be sure I’m getting the best advice. I find myself delighted by the
I love noticing new things that bring delight. Like the sound of dripping water from hanging pots after you water them. Like the way you
Ashley built these yesterday, and they are so comfortable for long periods of sitting out front. This morning, I took my coffee out here to
I’ve been reading up on Black Knot—the fungal disease creeping over my precious plumcot tree. When you have plum trees, apparently, you know to look
I’m compiling my thoughts on prayer to speak at an upcoming conference, and it occurs to me that the the people I’m studying (whether Duewel