Questions I have when I’m doubting myself.

I tried to edit this three times before I gave up. I was asking myself that question this morning as I was working on some watercolor pieces for a friend. The question isn’t about the paint I’m currently watching dry, but about parenthood and life in general. Do you ever just wonder if you’re getting it all wrong?  I know that I’m trying my absolute best, but most Sundays I...

Thank you, Beth.

I accepted Christ as my Lord and Savior on July 9, 1997. I was 13 years old. Two days later, on the top of a bunk bed at Falls Creek Baptist Encampment, during what was our designated “quiet time,” I felt the call to ministry. Quite simply, in response to His saving grace, I felt that the least I could do was serve Him with everything I had. I never...

The Diamond Anniversary.

I’ve had a long-standing case of writers block for quite a while now. Every time I sit down with the intent to put my feelings into words, I find myself sitting with my hands hovering over the keyboard. I write a few words and then I erase them all, over and over again.  I imagine that I look a bit like Tom Hanks in You’ve Got Mail, although it always...