Am I old yet?

Those moments- just before morning. The quiet is a balm to my sore brain. The birds waking up sing of the promise of a new day. As my body ages, I resist. My mind does not want to be up and around, yet the physical aches that are arriving as I get older say: move … Read more

7 p.m. A Fragrant Offering

 Finally, in my weak attempt to describe what prayer is to me, I offer up these words: Prayer is a conversation. Here I am Lord. Speak that I may hear You and You only. Prayer is presenting my requests and petitions to Him. Here’s where I am Lord. Here’s what’s going on in my life … Read more

At Noon

 Listening.   About noon the following day as they were on their journey and approaching the city, Peter went up on the roof to pray. Acts 10:9 I love the story of Peter and Cornelius in Acts 10. The one’s calling to reject the foundation of the law on which he had lived his life … Read more