Dream | Deep Well
I was in the kitchen of my house working on the well. I was opening it up. There was a cover or a piece that I fit in properly and when positioned, it went to the bottom. It was a very deep well. I had
Grand Canyon
Jack and I went to the Grand Canyon. How amazing. We rode mules on the rim and hiked down a couple miles from the river. It was a good time. But, I see distance with him. And, last night, Jen and I talked to Cameron
Happy Birthday
Out of all of the words I could get right now, this is right on. And, it comes on my spiritual birthday. Nice. Thank You, LORD! SMALL STRAWS by MARSHA BURNS:Look forward to breakthrough on several fronts. It will be like a stubborn roadblock finally
Religion
Wrong thinking. What else? God’s working on stuff. “We were designed for prayers to be answered”, Bill Johnson. The frustration I have had is healthy. Some of the thinking may not be. But, a life that abides in Christ thinks, acts and is like Christ.
The Quarter
I washed my truck yesterday. It was nasty. And I wanted to vacuum it but only had two quarters rather than three. So I let that go and moved to the wash where I could use my card. But I prayed. I told God how
We are close
We are close. To what? I dont know. More war. Lots of war. Rise above it. Take your seat and dont be sucked in. Disatisfaciton. Patience required. Jack and I camp at the Grand Canyon next week. I am looking forward to it. God is
Despair
Do not despair. There is a future. Restoration. What I am hearing these days.
Fast 40/40
This fast had many, many times of eating. It had many times of war. LOTS. I dont recall my direct encounters. I long for more. It seems my Christian walk is filled with regret. I would like fulfillment. It is a promise. God?
Transition
This from Bill Yount about sums it up. He Has Made Everything Beautiful In Its Time Ecclesiastes 3:11 (NIV) Have you been asking the question: What is going on in my life? If you have, you are probably in transition.. Transition is when you don’t seem to fit where you
Pattern of Funk
I started coming out of the funk yesterday. When Jen got home, she was falling into it. A pattern. So, we laid in bed and prayed. We shall see how she is. I am ok. I head over to the front range Sunday. I will