Living Close to the Edge
“It is never God’s intention for His people to live close to the edge of sin, but to live close to His throne.” Tim Franklin, PhD
We are artists
Originally posted on Pens and Journals:
Did you know that we are all artists? We don’t have to write, draw, paint, sculpt to be one either. We’ve been created by the master artist to become like him and he is certainly creative. Look at us, look at nature ~ the…
No More Rescuing!
There is a difference between caring for a person and rescuing them.
Oh my God.
Originally posted on Wonder Of My Worlds:
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Can’t Touch This
Remember the M.C. Hammer song, Can’t Touch This? Of course you do – sing it aloud with me: Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh … oh-oh …oh-oh) Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh … oh-oh .. oh-oh) Our pastor Tim Franklin introduced communion to […]
Now Word: New Gifts Coming!
This week my gaze was drawn toward a vintage copper boiling pot that sits in our living room, quietly holding cozy throws. If we had a fireplace, it would be our wood holder. The Holy Spirit was highlighting it for me to notice. I studied its dents, thought about the […]
Born for Such a Time as This
Let this be our goal: “Who thru faith subdued kingdoms, wrought righteousness, obtained promises, stopped the mouths of lions (oh yeah, thats what I am talking ’bout), quenched the violence of fire, escaped the edge of the sword, out of weakness were made strong, waxed valiant in fight (come on!) […]
Rooted and Grounded in Love
Here is another excerpt from my upcoming devotional activity journal, Lion in My Garden. That Christ may dwell in your hearts by faith; that you, being rooted and grounded in love, may be able to comprehend with all saints what is the breadth, length, depth, and height; and to know the love […]
THE MASTER HEAVENLY WEAVER!!!
This word from the Lord spoke so deeply to my heart. Fellow writers, artists, musicians: heed this beautiful, encouraging word! Our time is NOW, says the Lord.
Healing Love Story
“Will you marry me, Kate?” he asked, his voice quivering as we rode along in the white carriage, touring a romantic coffee plantation in Kauai. Through misty eyes, I absorbed his face. Fourteen months of dating proved to me that this man could be trusted with my heart. As I […]
Kathryne Leach 