In what should be the most joyful season of my life thus far, I’ve been letting the enemy’s lies creep in and steal my peace. I’ve hit bottom and had everything taken away but miraculously restored in the only way God can over the years. In the last year, I got a car, drove across … Continue reading Our own worst enemy vs. the enemy we cannot see
Tag: trusting God
I have an ingrown toenail and stepped on a rusty nail. Life is going well.
How do I start this post as an update for my life? Maybe bullet style would help organize thoughts : money anxietyTendinitis Workplace anxiety Ingrown toenail Brent’s special prom Rusty nail puncture wound Working aftercare Getting invited to church A new phone Wanting to meet Charles Stanley and Paul Washer Gardening Ryan (with starry eyes) Most of this post is about anxiety, and after a few … Continue reading I have an ingrown toenail and stepped on a rusty nail. Life is going well.
Jeopardy Style: Something that changed your life and God said, ‘Trust Me’. “What is a Porcelain Zebra?”
When things seem too good to be true, they usually are. Some people come into your life to shed light; some bring darkness and steal your joy. Then, some are sort of indescribable because they are unlike anyone you have ever met. The latter kinds appear to be gifts and essential to hang onto because … Continue reading Jeopardy Style: Something that changed your life and God said, ‘Trust Me’. “What is a Porcelain Zebra?”
God did it again! I lost a job and gained another one!
“Be anxious for nothing” when I have been anxious for everything. Remember when Jesus gave me a once-in-a-lifetime story where He miraculously provided a teacher assistant job for me and then in a proper “only God” way, ended up being the assistant for my friend? Who would have thought it would have happened twice?!? The … Continue reading God did it again! I lost a job and gained another one!
Joy: I don’t want this season to end.
I have been basking in this season and dwelling on thankfulness. I have this peace and joy I cannot explain, but I struggled to obtain it for years. As a caregiver, God had me enrolled in His school and would be lying if I said I liked it. Only a fellow caregiver can genuinely understand … Continue reading Joy: I don’t want this season to end.
Beloved Oath of God 