I like things like hands, trees, sports & leisure. I’m
into words, imagination and music. I like to think, but sometimes I’d rather
play pretend. God speaks to me in pictures and repetition. I get along best
with boys… ages 4-18. My heart breaks when humanity doesn’t live up to it’s
potential and I am most in peace when in the presence of God. I am my biggest
critique. God calls me His strong one; I have no one but Him to praise for that
strength.
Walking amongst 
Yellow leaves
Falling, falling
I walk higher & God fills me again.
The air I breathe is crisp, the sign that it is Fall.
Things are changing.
Am I in a bubble of blogs, ideas, and good intentions? Is
that good enough for this lost world? No, our generation has a greater calling
than that. We know we are hungry for God, lost without Him. We know the world
needs more of Him. Some of us may even ask,
Where is God in the midst of all this
heartache?
Christians, guess where that God is? He is IN You. That’s
right. WE have to open ourselves up to the kingdom first and foremost. We need
to release the kingdom inside of us to the world outside of us. WE are His
hands and feet. We have a mission.
Wake up America. Get Moving.
Sometimes I fear that’s me too.
Full, Redeemed, Risen yet I sit back and “think�.
With apprehension I sit consumed with poetic attempts to
change the world.
If only I could “think� Kingdom come. If only.
Its time to get going.
As the seasons change, So do I. A year of exponential growth
and spiritual maturity. A year of exposing weakness and insecurities. A year of
learning. I wish I had a doorframe and a yard stick. I pray it sticks.
Looking upon the city of Prague, from my place on the hill
Revival is coming
I have to believe.
We Christians have to believe.
And we have to step out and realize…
Change is beautiful.
