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Death of a Vision

Saturday, December 23rd, 2006

This is a long reflection on a topic that is very dear to my heart: the future, and the letting go of hopes and dreams that God asks me to lay down.

Walking Mary’s Road

Friday, December 22nd, 2006

Not only the time of year, but the circumstances bring me to a place of reflecting on Mary’s brave and trusting heart as I look to learn from her.

But it’s mine!

Friday, December 1st, 2006

Since becoming an adult I’ve realized that marriage reveals how selfish you really are–even more so once the kids come along.

Aria’s new Words

Tuesday, November 28th, 2006

I just came across this excerpt from one of Rachel’s emails and thought that it was very cute and should be shared with all of you. So, here ’tis…

Being “Ridiculous”

Thursday, November 16th, 2006

Frost had the right idea when he chose to take the path less travelled by… the Apostle Paul was another. And me… what do I choose?

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