I won’t embarrass myself by telling you how long I sat on my phone, looking up a few more websites just to find somebody who’d agree with me.
We can analyze and dissect the power of our words all we want – but the essence of faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
We remember other’s words from years ago, words spoken at critical moments, words that shaped us and our view of ourselves and our course in life.
I’ve been sharing my words in other ways this month. Here are some sneaky snippets.
Oh my word. There are a LOT of SCARED PEOPLE out there. One of my regrets with this experiment is that it veered toward “What do you like about my blog and why haven’t you been commenting, hmmmm?” Please know that as I have peace with God and my fellowman I was not trying to […]
Hi. I try not to write logistical posts, but I’ve wanted to say a few things about my comment section for a long time, and now seems as good a time as any. First, thank you. Thank you for talking to me when I write. I’m grateful every time. Did you know there’s a small […]