My Story… Part 5

My Story… Part 5

It would take a year. A year of wrestling within my soul. This was a year of being set-apart, and consecrated unto God. A year of denying the flesh, likened to a fasting–a releasing and a clinging, learning to live a life surrendered. This was a work of the...

My Story… Part 4

Here is Part 4 of My Story. Words chosen with care to convey the truth of the dealings of God in my heart and life. This sacred holy romance, I first walk, now inscribe. I pray it will do nothing less than draw the hearts of those Christ gave His life so willingly...

My Story… Part 3

How does one describe an experience with the One True Living God?  I feel as if I am at a loss for words and justice cannot be done.  Anyone who has experienced God will know, and any one who has not, may the words I do manage to pen awaken your hungry soul to taste...

My Story… Part 2

This is the second part to My Story.  It has come at a price.  My writing is bathed in prayer and in tears.  The process has been challenging, yet also rewarding.  There are still more parts, and in time I will write them.  I hope that in this part, you will see the...
My Story…Part 1

My Story…Part 1

I am maybe 5 years old. “Go sit on your father’s lap.”  My mother encouraged. The memory is faint, the moment is short, yet the impression has lasted my lifetime.  Reluctantly and timidly, I climb on his lap.  Who is this man that I feel nothing for?  And feel nothing...