We’ve all been there. Raked over the coals. Broken. Raw. Sometimes it feels like life has chewed us up and spit us out.
But have you ever noticed it’s during these times that we tend to feel closest to God? 641 more words
April 27. 2015
It’s interesting the human need for structure and rules. And the role of creativity and the expression of expansiveness. This Monday morning by 7:00 am, the sun was piercing bright above the horizon, pouring those beams of intense gold, parallel with the floor, through the window. 900 more words