Bread. We need to eat every day. And God provides for our phyical selves. But that only part of who we are.Our souls also need replenishing every day. And that’s what Jesus does for us.
Bible Doodle: John 6:51
Bible Doodle: Psalm 63:3
This verse came close to home in the last few years as I faced health issues and made decisions about treatment. I had to ask myself, “Is God’s love for me enough? Is it really better than staying alive?” I love life. I love my life, but that is finite. God’s love is forever, and… Read More
Do I Have It Backwards?
I attempt to live a good life. I sing, “More of You and less of Me” because I want to reflect God’s light. I want to be the gloves that people see and feel, but with God’s hands in the gloves directing me. I try so hard to be useful gloves. It is my desire… Read More
Writing Assignment: Visiting Mom
I’m taking an online class through thehabit.co on writing techniques used by C.S. Lewis in The Silver Chair. Our assignment a few weeks ago was to write a scene of conversation in with what was said was secondary, misunderstood, or just a backdrop. I knew what I wanted to write immediately, but tried to think… Read More
Bible Doodle: 1 Peter 1:3 & 6
Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead. 1 Peter 1:3, NIV This picture is my mother and I in 2013. She died last week at age 99. Tomorrow we are celebrating her… Read More
Her Last Move
My mom is 99½ years old. Her body is giving all the signs that her move to her heavenly mansion, in the Father’s house, will happen soon. So, I’m in California, staying with my sister, and visiting Mom, helping her eat meals, singing, remembering, and praying. The timing of her move is not ours, but… Read More
A woman…
In 1993, my oldest daughter was a senior in high school–soon to leave home. My father was dying of a brain tumor, and my mother was looking into an unknown future. And I was becoming aware that so many new, unexplored horizons were before me. That’s when I wrote the musings below. Birth A woman… Read More
Kathleen S Evenhouse 