Can you imagine being Mary? Being the mother of Jesus? When Mary received the news, she only asked one question…How WILL this be since I am a virgin? Not–this can’t be, how WILL this be. She didn’t say, but I am not married. She didn’t say, this is not what I had planned for myContinueContinue reading “Imagine Being Mary…”
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Solitude and Scribe
And even when the enemy whispers repeatedly to me that I am alone, that no one understands, that I need to shrink back and withdrawal…and even when my mind recognizes his schemes and his lies, sometimes my heart is still deceived (Jer. 17:9). This is a raw post, a scribbling of this place I amContinueContinue reading “Solitude and Scribe”
Imperishable Beauty
I remember going in her office and asking about makeup, of all things. There had been a time in my life when I wouldn’t leave the house without it…and there had been times over the course of my life where I hadn’t worn it at all. I tend to be like that, all one wayContinueContinue reading “Imperishable Beauty”