Psalm 144:7

I was just a wisp of a girl–a six-year-old, forty-pound monkey with gangly arms and legs who vowed she could do anything her eleven-year-old mischievous brother, Stewart, could do. Standing on the glistening sand of Bogue Inlet Beach, N.C., I hungrily watched as Stewart and his friend, Jeffery, plunged into the briny waters at the end of the island where the Atlantic Ocean merged with the Intracostal Waterway. Read more……

Have you ever made a bad decision that threatened to suck you into an undercurrent of destruction? I certainly have. This memory reminds me of the dangers of jumping in where I shouldn’t. The current swift and fierce. I could feel my body being swept away like a hollow reed. I was just a wisp of a girl—a six-year-old, Read more……

Your pain is a beginning or your pain is a door to distrusting God. So before you declare God as stupid, have you ever considered how often God stoops down? God stoops down to hear you. God stoops down to see you…and change things.…