Suffering is Holy Ground

...we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us. ~ Romans 5:3-5 Who can measure the love Christ felt …

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Warrior Sisters

In the quiet of the canyon, Love slipped in on emerald wings weaving hope among the thorns, the Holy bleeding through the night like diamonds, until we said, Good Bye. Yet across the miles, hearts circled, lifting, shielding, wielding prayer and tears and grace, mercy falling across the keys of each pulsing life, toes dipped …

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Rhythm of Grace

Moments set to mouse clicks and whirring washers, pencils softly etching days into seasons, wounds into years. Pain snapped across the crisp white pages of time, whorl of words frothing toward the light, cascading heartbeats held tenderly in an endless rhythm of days, roots sinking, tendrils reaching, stretching, drinking in, the eternal rhythm of grace.

This is Grace

I didn’t ask to be here, in this place, learning to text these kids over pizza and games, but they came. One by one by one. Knocked at my door, stretching my heart as wide as their smiles, while I choked on the shards of their cry, Is there room for me inside? “Be careful,” …

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Grace Whispers the World White

Be still my soul on this silent night, Cupped in the moon’s embrace as Grace whispers the world white. Pause for breath on the edge of night, As shadows lean low and long, oh Be still my soul on this silent night Still to hear His tender Voice invite This broken soul to dance, because …

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