Sunday Morning Always Comes

Several weeks ago, I started coming here every Sunday to focus on God’s Word and remind myself He is in control. This idea emerged after one exceptionally long Saturday night in which a battle ensued in the darkness of night. Sleep was tossed aside as the enemy...

Sunday Morning Always Comes-Freedom

One road less traveled Bumps, hills, twists and turns One lone person, one bike Cool air in face-now a strong breeze Wheels turning, bike flying FREEDOM Our freedom is in the Spirit! If we continue to read 2 Corinthians 3, this is what we see: And we all, who with...

Sunday Morning Always Comes-Faith

Darkness covers the earth A battle ensues for my soul Wreaking havoc on my spirit. A new day dawns fingering its way in with the first glimpse of the sun. Shadows are no longer, Hope is restored, Faith is the victor! My prayer for all when the storms of night seem...
Freedom

Freedom

The last of the crowd wandered back to their cars. Red, white, and blue streamers, pinwheels, stickers, and flags looked a little bedraggled as the festivities ended for the day. Tired toddlers hung onto their parents’ hands as they were half carried,...

When the Fog Rolls In

The fog creeps in as a thief in the night slowly enveloping the land… Perspiring dampness covering all it touches, A white, mistiness creating a film that overwhelms and overtakes. Measuring its steps, the fog seeps into every pore, smothering all in its wake,...

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