Standing at the base of my mountain, do I believe that promise? Will I take Jesus at his word? Will I see the incredible power of God at work in my life through faith-filled prayer? Or will I shrink away from the challenge and miss seeing God glorified? I…
When I was a young girl, Little John Saunders’ donkey lived in the lot next to ours. I liked to stand out by our backyard fence and sing to the donkey. Until one day, he jumped the fence, looked at me for a few seconds, and then bolted off…
This photo is a macro photo of wood chipped for the pulping process. It is how we are to grope for God…examining every minute detail. I imagine a small child in the middle of the night, alone, frightened, crying out, reaching into the dark. Hoping someone will meet…