It’s a snow day, or actually an ice day here in Plano. There are little icicles hanging off of my balcony, little lights shining on my little Christmas tree, and a little gumbo cooking in my crockpot. Do you guys crock pot? I’m a crock-potter. I’m tracking a Christmas present that is out for delivery with UPS. I’m drinking a second cup of coffee with a little splash of vanilla and cinnamon, sitting in my...
I’m listening to Timshel as I begin to write this. Still basking a little in the memory of listening to Mumford & Sons sing this song, and all of my other favorites, live on Saturday night. Standing again by friends I love to stand by, and I love to have stand by me. We weren’t the only ones there, or the only ones who knew every word. I’ve never been a big concert goer; crowded, hot, loud,...
(Sometimes as we look at where we are today, it's good to remember where we once were so we can celebrate and report on God's faithfulness. I can tell you he is faithful, because of personal experience of times he called me into a wilderness of unknowns and led me to his promise. I first wrote this post on September 3, 2013 soon after I was offered my role in international ministry. God was gracious...
