Tagged: Jesus

Did you ever act like Adam? Find yourself hiding like great-grandma Eve? Probably not. Maybe I’m the only one. Recently, I felt like something for five minutes. You know, I felt my potential. Glimpsed my worth. Then, I read another woman’s blog and it was brilliant. God’s going to use her, not me. That was …[ read more ]

It had been a long time since he’d seen a miracle. You could just tell. It was the way he held back. Placed his cards on the table slowly – studying you through narrowed eyes between each reveal. Gauging your reaction to his story. Like a game of chicken, you kept the cards coming by …[ read more ]

Dear Female Pollster Aghast at My Answers “because you’re a woman,” In this day, in this age, in this time of awareness and selective cultural sensitivity (because isn’t my faith a legitimate cultural factor?), it amazes me how clueless you are about who I am, just because I’m a woman. Why do you think you …[ read more ]

I’ve been annoying people lately. I know, I know, I annoy people every day but lately I’ve been doing it on purpose. I have a reason. I miss eye contact. In these days where most purchases happen as the customer stares at a little box on her side of the counter and the clerk stares …[ read more ]

A brush with death creates fear. A brush with celebrity create exhilaration. A brush with greatness leads to inspiration. What is the result of a brush with you?   Have you ever brushed up against a wall of wet paint? A glittery store display? A furry white dog? A tinseled tree? When you walk away, …[ read more ]