I may have known the rules, yet I flaunted them.
Grateful and living well three years after harrowing accident.
I see now how “unwell” I had been staying at my old church all those years. God was saying, “You want to be well, Tanja? Get up! Pick up your mat and walk!” So we began visiting new
At first glance I thought this rather duded-out rendition of Jesus could be a bit irreverent…
I have learned that sometimes the only way to start dealing truthfully is to confess to God, “I really suck at being loving and forgiving towards ________right now. I just don’t feel it.”
What happened to the fecking Who? The iconic rock band, launching their 50th Anniversary tour blew off Ireland! They were supposed to play in Belfast and…
The outreach team and in-house band at the new church we’ve been attending wanted to pick our brains on how to run a coffee-house of all things! About a month ago, a new “sister” there stopped to chat with me to say the church had been talking about having a coffee-house for two years, but they weren’t sure what exactly to do. My heart raced and my throat tightened as I blinked back tears.
It seems to me that each of us feel holes left from childhood in some way or another. Nobody has perfect parents or are perfect parents, themselves. I agree with Beth Moore, that we all could use to connect with God in a parent/child role, to be filled. As she said, “If we have a missing piece, we are missing peace.”
Saying goodbye to my therapist. Finding the right sentiments in a random song on the radio.