Imagine Being Mary…

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…”

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”