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Boundaries

Body I needed to run some errands. I was used to planning ahead. So someone else, could do them, for me. Then, I realized that; I have my car, now. I had been having problems with it, for months and months. It was such a relief, to have it running, again.

Where God is there is Life

Body God’s will is abundant life (John 10:10). God’s Word is spirit and life. The presence of God in your life, your marriage, and your family should be obvious. Life, peace, joy, love, and faith are His very nature. “It is the Spirit who gives life; the flesh profits nothing.

Welcome Integrity: I Love You

Body This is a song I sing. Its pastoral tune is my own composition. It is fitting to my voice range. The sound is harmonious and you too can hum or sing it to your own tune: “I love You, I love You, I love You, I love You Lord ; I love You, I love You, I love You Lord; I love You.
Welcome Integrity: I Love You

Welcome Integrity: Missing

Body What’s missing in misalignment, miscarriage, misdemeanor, misestimate, misfortune, misguide, mishandle, mislead, mismanage, misnomer, and misunderstanding? They all miss the mark by an ERROR… and there are a bunch more “mis” words but these suffice to make the point.
Welcome Integrity: Missing

When destruction hits.

Body I stepped outside, walking down the length of the porch. Something caught my eye. I had written about an amazing spider web, a few weeks, ago. Now, I was shocked to see that; it was completely demolished. I felt sorry for the spider. Even though, I sincerely dislike spiders.

The Key to Your Future

Body How you see God is going to determine how you approach life, how you see yourself, and what your possibilities are. As I observe believers who are doing well, and those who are struggling, it is easy to see the reasons for both.

The Country Parson

Body The Gracious Mistress Of The Parsonage asked me a question this past week. 'Well, my dear, have you come up with a new hobby yet?' I've been retired for about four years.

Commitment

Body Today, October first is my husband’s birthday. It is never an easy day, for me. Will I cry? Probably. Will I think about him all day long? Yes. But, I choose to remember all of those good years; we had together.
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