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What do God and Money have in Common?

The following is an excerpt from The Girl Who Played Chess With An Angel God’s like an itch that won’t go away unless you confront it, scratch it really hard, or numb it with an ice cube. You have to do something, and that’s where I find myself. It’s mostly Max’s fault. I have toContinue reading “What do God and Money have in Common?”

Actions Speak Louder Than Words…..

The Space Between Breaths

You have to be still to notice stillness. The space between breaths. The gentleness of God whispers. You have to stop to hear the heartbeat. Surrender to the moment, this one, right now. Fully aware, in tune, in sync, eyes wide open, heart flung free. The presence of God. His presence, soft and peaceful. HisContinue reading “The Space Between Breaths”

Screwtape Moment

Ministry is simple. Everyone has the potential for a life changing, soul singing, heart bursting, ministry. Ministry is KNOWING what you are good at, and DOING it with all your heart. It makes sense then, that the enemy will do EVERYTHING he can to prevent this from happening. Do you know what you are goodContinue reading “Screwtape Moment”

It’s not always black and white…..

Continuous effort – not strength or intelligence – is the key to unlocking our potential. #WinstonChurchill

Continuous effort – not strength or intelligence – is the key to unlocking our potential. Winston Churchill Continuous = without end / uninterrupted Effort = exertion of physical or mental power / an earnest attempt What do you work on without end or interruption? What do you exert physical or metal power on? What areasContinue reading “Continuous effort – not strength or intelligence – is the key to unlocking our potential. #WinstonChurchill”

Feed Faith Instead

This fearful thought, imaginings run wild. Fearful imaginings, scenarios and stories. What might be, and what might not. Night-time filled with twisting thoughts. Flipped over, worn smooth and dropped like knots dug deep. Ends that may come. Or not. Brain and heart collude, sleep denied, peace refused. Vain imaginings, fear flamed bright, fueled by thoughtContinue reading “Feed Faith Instead”