I Asked God for Help {Part Two}

I asked God to help. That is the key, assent; Letting down. Holding out and open, my hands. Release. When everything hurts, when chaos has taken over and I cannot even imagine Solutions, That is the key Letting down, holding out. When fear of outcomes prevails I asked God for help, I ask. Ask again,…

Resentments (a poem)

Sitting.  Fingers frozen, tapping on my laptop with birds really chirping! A cacophony of praise to the Holy One. The wonder of it. Sun shining. Blessed, I am conscious of my dirty heart. So often resentful, feeling left out or uninvited to the party. (I’m starting to think Facebook isn’t good for my soul) and He…

Let your Fear Fly Free

So often, if I find myself returning in frustration and anger, again and again, to a subject. When this happens I know that it has become an area of idolatry for me. Or it’s an area that God wants to heal in my life.   Or both! I’m a slow learner but I’m learning this about myself.  About…

How do you “see” God?

I have been pondering seriously the idea of what we “SEE” in our mind’s eye when we think of God and/or Jesus.  Do we connect God to being MALE, masculine, man?   The New Testament offers almost no physical descriptions and the earliest surviving portraits of Jesus date from about two centuries after his lifetime….