Finding Rest on the Edge of Exhaustion

I am tired. Actually, my weariness borders on the edge of exhaustion. From the moment I get up in the morning until the time I finally lay my head on my pillow, I am on the go. It’s not always physical activities, but with the nature of my writing schedule it’s more often than not,… Continue reading Finding Rest on the Edge of Exhaustion

There’s Nothing to Fear at the Edge of God’s Grace

On our last vacation to Maui I witnessed something that brought home the love and care of my heavenly Father. There were two men sitting on the beach below our condo. One of them was in his late fifties and the other was a much younger version of him, most likely father and son. Just… Continue reading There’s Nothing to Fear at the Edge of God’s Grace

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