How Do We Mend?
We don’t use the word “mend” very much these days. But, this day I’d like to use MEND in capital letters. I remember my mama mending a tear in my dress. Mending means to make something worn, torn, or otherwise damaged usable by repairing, restoring or fixing. The news of Charlie Kirk’s passing still weighs…
Hammer Down Mode
Carl and I just spent a few days in full “hammer down” mode at Epiphany Ranch. The barndominium — better known as the lodge — is nearly complete, and let me tell you, it’s looking mighty fine. We drove the 3½ hours to Alto, TX, rolled up our sleeves, and grabbed brooms, rags, and dustpans.…
Two Gifts, One Glorious Day
September 16th is no ordinary day on the calendar — it’s a double delight, a reason for cake, candles, and gratitude to God. On this day, He wrapped up two extraordinary gifts for our family: Shawntel and Alexia. My two girls. I like to imagine heaven’s angels announcing their arrivals with flair: “Ta-da! Presenting Shawntel…
Clear Conscience = Sweet Sleep
Yesterday I spoke about the beauty of rest — even for a few minutes in the middle of my day. Let’s take it a step further today! Have you ever noticed how good it feels to lay your head on the pillow at night when your heart is at peace? A clear conscience really does…
Take a Nap – God’s Got You
It’s no secret that I’m an early riser. Always have been. I was the kid who bounced out of bed at 6 a.m. while the rest of the house was still snoozing. That hasn’t changed much over the years. The only difference is that now, I’ve added an important ritual to my day: the mid-day…
Let’s Pick Up Their Mantles of Faith
Charlie Kirk’s story reminds us of the weight — and beauty — of a mantle of faith. He lived with zeal for Jesus, a deep love for his family, and a fire for the next generation. His call was clear: walk the walk, talk the talk, and never shy away from truth. His death, like…
A Mighty Man’s Unfinished Song
There are moments in life that stop us cold. Yesterday is one of those moments. The news of Charlie Kirk’s passing feels like a heavy stone in our hearts. A man of courage, a messenger of truth, a follower of Christ — his voice has been silenced on earth, but his song is not over.…
Lord, I’m Available to You
From years ago, I remember singing these words by Carlis Moody:“Lord, I’m available to youMy will I give to youI’ll do what you say doUse me Lord to show someone the wayAnd enable me to say,I am available to you – Use me Lord.” I never want to say “no” to God. If He calls…
White in September?
I’m still wearing white even though it’s September. Yes, I know the “rule” that white goes back in the closet after Labor Day, but who made that rule anyway? Fashion police? Grandma’s neighbor? The truth is, these days the only faux pas is not being yourself. White-white may rotate out, but winter white aka ivory,…
It’s Not About Me
One of the most important lessons of my life has been this: It’s not about me. (Whew! What a relief.) Philippians 1:11 says we are “filled with the fruit of righteousness which comes through Jesus Christ—to the glory and praise of God.” That means the good in my life? God started it, and He’s the…