Journal

Here is where I see God in the ordinary, the mundane, the everyday.
These are the things I am noticing today.

  • The Best Part of My Day

    The Best Part of My Day

    “My heart has heard you say, ‘Come and talk with me.’And my heart responds, ‘Lord, I’m coming.’”-Psalm 27:8 Two years ago, this psalm slowly worked its way into my memory. There are so many…

  • Already Here

    Already Here

    When I sit in silence, I’m reminded that God is already everywhere—and I am usually the one who is absent. So much of my life is lived distracted, hurried, moving from one thing to…

  • Dust

    Dust

    “The Lord confides in those who fear Him;He makes His covenant known to them.” (Psalm 25:14, NIV) The NLT says it this way:“The Lord is a friend to those who fear Him.He teaches them…

  • A Liturgy for the Weary

    A Liturgy for the Weary

    We come to the crosshurried, anxious,running on fumes. You slow us down.You calm our fears.You fill what is empty. “Come to me, all who are weary and burdened.” We come burdened and broken,and You…

  • Protected: Weekly Wrap-up: Week 5

    Protected: Weekly Wrap-up: Week 5

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  • Holding Hands

    Holding Hands

    At dinner tonight, Evan told me he wanted to hold God’s hand. I thought that was really cool. Holding hands means remaining together. When Evan was younger, we held hands for safety—crossing streets, walking…

  • Torn

    Torn

    This morning, I was awestruck at the accessibility of God. God is so close—yet so often we miss Him. I was thinking about how, in the Old Testament, the presence of God was exclusive.…

  • Frozen Still

    Frozen Still

    I thought we’d be back to normal by now. Dallaska—as it’s been coined here in North Texas—has lingered longer than expected. Schools are closed for the fourth day tomorrow, though warmer temperatures and slushy…

  • Sweeter than Honey

    Sweeter than Honey

    Psalm 19 1 The heavens declare the glory of God;    the skies proclaim the work of his hands.2 Day after day they pour forth speech;    night after night they reveal knowledge.3 They have no speech, they use no words;    no sound is heard…