When I consider everything this short phrase could mean for me personally, a stirring desire grows in my soul: to live as if God Himself (the Creator of the universe, the King of kings) is my purpose for living.
Continue reading →When we pause to remember Who we’re living for – Who gives us our life – we’re able to look at ourselves (and every day God gives us) differently.
Continue reading →Have you asked God why He’s chosen you to live in the time you’re now living? Have you asked Him how He wants to use you in your current circumstances?
Continue reading →Even though I’m beginning to resemble one who is old and gray (although with True Blondes’ help, you’ll never see the gray part), I have purpose. “Indeed, this “mature” woman of God is inviting you to watch my life. Because you ain’t seen nothing yet.
Continue reading →“Where am I?” “Southeast Memorial, Intensive Care Unit,” the nurse said, opening the window blinds. “Why?” I shielded my eyes from the glaring sun. “Was I in an accident?” She walked to the side of my bed and began a … Continue reading →
