I’ve been asked several times, now that Arizona Christian University has begun, and I am not there, how I am doing with my “semi-retirement.” That’s a hard question to answer. I found myself with a little achy, empty hole…
Well, I got myself in a small-measure of trouble over last week’s blog entry on “not wanting to be a Christian anymore.” That’s OK. I do welcome the opportunity, and think it’s good, as well as, healthy, to wrestle…
“Follow me!” Those two words concisely make up Jesus’ call, not just to His disciples, but all of us who claim to believe on His name. Two words with influence; but what does it really mean to be a…
I’ve officially decided I don’t like to lead. If I’m in unfamiliar territory, I want someone who’s been there before. Leading is frightening, and I get lost easily. Following me would be like the old adage, “the blind leading…
I know several women who are going through some kind of hardship right now (you may be one of them). These are women who seem to have been led into a wilderness (a dry, difficult place, filled with temptation,…
I reckon, while we’re talking feet, the discussion would not be complete without a look at John 13. After all, if you were to ask any believer what passage about feet stands out the most in their minds regarding…
As I went for my typical early morning run/walk, several doe and about four buck graced my view for quite a spell. Grazing quietly by the side of the dirt road I trod, they looked up at me and…
If you didn’t read last week’s post, this one might not make too much sense; so, I invite you to go back and breeze through it. We highlighted two verses, but I’ll only repeat one: “How lovely on the…
As I type this morning’s blog, I am fresh off a women’s retreat for an organization called Thrive (formerly, Women of the Harvest). Thrive exists to encourage “global” women (have to be careful not to use the “m” word)…