where my heart and His Story collide
That's Just Ugly I wanna start by saying that in no way do I believe my words are needed at this moment in time. It's just that when you write your feelings, it's next to impossible to process all that's currently going on without at least trying to write something down. Anything, really. So, maybe… Continue reading The Ugly in Life and Death
Sharing some thoughts pondered this past Good Friday... With words we tried to trap him. With accusations we hoped to quiet him. With authority we began to chase him. With a plan we set to catch him. With a capture we thought we had him. With the charges we chose to blame him. With an… Continue reading With His Death
Here we are. Deep in the trenches of another week. But, this is not any old week, is it? It’s Passion Week. The Most Holy Week. Palm Sunday, The Last Supper, Good Friday and every mundane and miraculous moment in between… all leading up to the most gloriously new beginning ever recorded, Easter Sunday. The… Continue reading Passion Week – From Death to Eternity
Dedicated to Weapon... We break. We’re broken. Death splits wide open hearts we never seem to mend. Death of a dream. Death of a love. Death of the ones we will dream of, Yet, never to hold here again. Left limping and wounded And, torn all apart. We search for the why, We sit in… Continue reading From Death to Love
Well, I have a heart that is breaking wide open today. Breaking wide over disappointment, disillusionment, and discouragement… over the hearts that are breaking and hurting and seem to be spilling all around us. And, I so dislike this feeling… and how painful life can be. Deeply. Hopelessly. A pain that can drive a fear and… Continue reading The Hope That Does Not Disappoint
Redeemed Ruth 