For most of my life, I have scribbled to-do lists on any and all available paper. In my teen years, I favored note pads from the Crosbyton Review with our high school mascot: the mighty, albeit seldom-victorious Chieftain. As a struggling young mother of two, I wrote on the back of my Mama’s letters or the margin of the church’s …
My dear child, True religion isn’t “controlling your every action”. True religion is letting My life loose within you. Rules and regulations never make anything perfect, not even you. I’m the only perfect One. Precious, remember that I look past all the stuff and into your heart. I’m always searching for the submissive, not the subjective. …
“Do you have a minute?” The young woman at the mall kiosk approached eagerly, hoping to entice passerbys with her product. As I glanced at her small booth, I noticed the slick display included everything needed for renewed energy. Everything that is, except a chair. As I skirted past her counter, I remembered a Biblical work place …
