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Photo by ichsan wicaksono on Unsplash Prayer is a big topic. There is an endless supply of books and writings about prayer. What it is, what it can do for you, how to pray to get what you most desire, how to pray the “right way”...

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What I’ve Learned About Forgiveness

Photo by Mariah Hewines on Unsplash Forgiveness. Sometimes its easy, sometimes its hard. Sometimes its an obvious choice. Other times it makes No Sense At All. Let’s look at a couple scenarios from my life. When I was very young I carried a...

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Worship is warfare

Photo by Fallon Michael on Unsplash Here’s something I’ve learned about worship.  It’s not just singing in church. Or it shouldn’t be. It has many facets and takes many forms. It includes every artistic expression. Every...

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Unsaid

Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash Thanksgiving was just a few weeks ago. Our church choirs first performance of the new season after summer break. But just for fun, let’s add the orchestra, the kids choir, the youth worship team, the...

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The Last Fire

Photo by the blowup on Unsplas We have a backyard fire pit.  It’s a cheapie from Walmart. Tonight is its last fire, because we now have a fire table. It’s awesome. It runs on Propane but will be converted to natural gas when we re...

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The Fleeting Moment

Isn’t it funny how some moments seem to last forever and others go by in the blink of an eye? Moments that take forever usually involve waiting for something. Anticipating something good or something bad doesn’t seem to matter. The...

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Transformation

Photo by Ian Baldwin on Unsplash Transformation is all around me today.   The painters are here. Already I almost can’t remember what it looked like before my drab walls were transformed into a fresh canvas, waiting for inspiring decor...

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The Storm

Photo by Raychel Sanner on Unsplash June 12, 2015 It’s coming. The storm. I can feel it in the heaviness of the air that smothers me like a weighted blanket. I can feel it in the coolness of the breeze that turns to icy fingers sending goosebumps up...