Father God, please remind me why we celebrate this season. It’s not about presents. It’s not about the perfect turkey and supper. It’s not about a pretty tree and nicely wrapped presents. Lord Jesus, thank you for being willing to take on human flesh to bear our sins, my sins. Father God, thank you forContinue reading “Christmas prayer”
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Bound hands
I’ve been on a role lately where I’ve been okay with the way my life is headed. Nothing is the way that I’ve planned it to be, but all in all, I can see the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel. I’ve managed to laugh, smile, find joy in the small things. LastContinue reading “Bound hands”
Do they know it’s Christmas?
I am feeling very grinch-like this year. Circumstances that are completely out of my control have overwhelmed me this year. I’m a problem-solver, not someone who needs her problems solved. When I find myself in this type of situation, I have two choices. I can sit in my own little pissed off world, orContinue reading “Do they know it’s Christmas?”
Deneen White 