Even when the storms try to pull us from His grasp, even when our souls are weak, He never lets go. We need to because He never will.
Just a Crazy Girl Blog
Roll with the Tide
The older I get, the more I’m learning to roll with the tide. It’s all temporary.
Other Side of the Wall
We so often feel we are the only ones broken when, truly, the other side of the wall is broken too. Beautifully broken. Just like us.
I Want Long Lasting
There are so many things in this world calling out to us, things and places that can never fulfill us the way only He can. Here’s my prayer for you and for me today. Here’s to a day of finding the peace we search for, long for, and so desperately need. Hey God, it’s me.
Find a Quiet Place
I don’t know what it is about me and rain. I looked back and realized I’d written several things about it and I guess it’s just the visualization of it cleansing my soul, the desire to feel like it’s God’s love washing over me. What a powerful thought! So, another rain reference for you…. Next
Stillness Eludes Me
I don’t know about you but I end many of my days feeling as if I’ve run all day long. I don’t mean run as in errands or out and about, although there are those days, but just running emotionally and mentally. It’s as if my soul feels it needs to do and do and
At the Altar
This past Sunday, I woke up so stressed. It was about 1:30 in the morning. I laid in bed tossing and turning until I gave up about 2:30. The list was running rampant in my mind – you know, ‘the list.’ Ridiculous, life-sucking, energy-draining list, most of which we can’t do anything about… except lose
A Prayer’s Journey
Yesterday, I was sitting on the beach, thanking God for so many things, especially not having a regular 8 to 5 anymore, I don’t miss it. I started thinking about how I asked for prayers this week and I could almost envision some of you whispering the words, like I was doing in that moment,
All in One Day
I find myself at a loss for words.I find myself talking way too much.I am happy and floating,worried and anxious,laughing and smiling,holding back tears….. and that was yesterday. Is it age or hormones,fear and joy mixed together,maybe it’s history replaying in my mind…I do not believe this has a name except perhaps,life. Crazy, chaotic, overwhelming,
Wake Up Risin’
The darkness came,the ground shook,the next morning, they all looked,they cried out, “Oh where is he,how can this happen,how can this be?” And when they learnedhe had truly risen,they were overwhelmedat how much he had given,for them, for the world,to save us all,He gave up his life,he answered God’s call. Hallelujah, hallelujah,they shouted and cried,“This man we
Once Again.
Our woes and worriesweigh us down,heavy,tearful,until they become a dwelling place. Woe is me,this home of mine. While we ride the woe coaster,He watches,He loves,He sits on the porchlonging for usto come sit with Him. His love is so greatand the size of our woes doesn’t change it.It is what it is.His love.He is who He
Praise in the Rain
The sun rises.It’s the beautiful days,when life is good,all is well,carefree,and pain is absent. Those are theoccasional momentswhen all is right with the world. We thank Him…. we try to rememberto thank Him. Then the rain comes,the tide turns,the pain comes,our eyes burn,the tears flow. He so quickly comes to mind.Before all else. We beg,we plead,we bargain,we cry out,we
