Perfectly Redeemed in My Imperfection

I learned the art of sweeping hardwood floors at an early age. My Mom required near perfection when we helped clean the house on Saturday mornings. She felt that if we learned to do something well, it would serve us into our adult years. In college and for many years after that, I often worked as a housekeeper to earn …

Fruitful Fasting

Tonight ends my 3-day fast. It has been an experience. At first, I was consumed with thoughts of food. Then my body began to react to the lack of nourishment. Today, my muscles are jumping, my brain is foggy, and I’m physically weak. BUT, in all that my spirit is strong and God has been working and moving in quiet, …