I’m stealing this phrase from David Crowder Band and what I believe to be quite easily the best worship song of our time…How He Loves. If you haven’t heard this song…go take a listen at iTunes to know what...
MorePancakes, Definitions, Updates, it "did not end in sickness"…and "frust"(?)
P.S. (pre-script) I am a little frustrated with blogger at the moment… for while I am not a perfectionist at most things, I hate when I can’t get a consistent look when I edit my posts. And I have...
MoreRevolutionary Love – Review of DC*B…and how I am "ruined for the ordinary"
First, I just have to say that I saw the tragedy of the stage collapse in my home state of Indiana at the state fair. I am so saddened by this random tragedy and my heart and prayers go...
MoreFacing My Demons #2 – MPPC Main Sanctuary
I know, I know – I totally owe y’all the review of the concert. And I wish I could get to it – but for some reason the review is just not coming out…my one area of writer’s block...
More"NO MORE!" – Beckah Shae
I got some sleep last night…a very good thing for me but maybe not so good for you. The creative juices are flowing once again and I’ve already made a long list of other ideas for some poignant posts...
MoreWhat goes up MUST come down
There is nothing that can bring one right back down to reality after spending the last almost 48 hours literally in the throne room of God like: a) emailing a whole bunch of friends and family to tell them...
MoreFacing My Demons #1 – MPPC Main Sanctuary
Note: Since part of the reason I blog is to work on my writing (which I hope to get paid for some day, pretty please!), I am trying to work on my craft with assignments. Hopefully you will find...
MoreHolli of a quaint street in San Jose…
Okay, so pardon my next title, but I have been watching and reading one of my FAVORITE childhood heroines. Yes, that would be Anne Shirley of Green Gables. Oh, my sweet Anne spelled with an “e” if you will...
MoreAm I an athlete?
It is early, and I have been up for a while already, laying in bed with thoughts of writing streaming thru my head. What would I write about this morning if I was to write? It’s amazing that while...
MoreWhen I First Saw
In an attempt to regain a sense of who I was before my journey down a path I didn’t know I was on, I have pulled out, dusted off and opened up my old journals. Oh man – am...
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