Twenty-one days… Last week, I wrote to you and mentioned that I always seek the Lord for a scripture to memorize and apply to my life in the New Year.  Since today is New Year’s Eve day, I thought I would share my scripture for 2013 with you. Galatians 1:10 For do I now persuade men, or God?  Or do I seek to please men?  For if I still pleased...

Twenty-two days… This morning, I was watching a show where they were spotlighting extravagant dream homes.  In one of the segments they were interviewing the owner from a home they had just shown.  The man said, “I’ve been very lucky.  I’m just a kid from the South Side of Chicago.”  Right away, I thought it was interesting he identified...

Twenty-four days… I almost don’t know what to do with myself.  My holiday responsibilities have diminished, and my stress level is practically at zero.  I’m feeling more like myself again.  Christmas was wonderful, but I’m excited to move into the New Year. I’m believing 2013 will prove itself full of exciting new beginnings and possibilities...

Twenty-five days… “Come now, and let us reason together,” says the Lord, “Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be as wool.”  (N.K.J.V.) As I write to you today, I am comfy and cozy.  I’m seated near a window in my home watching the snow as it is falling and keeping warm...

Twenty-six days… Christmas came and went.  It was joyful and sometimes overwhelming, but I am thankful for all my blessings.  Now we have one week until we move into a brand new year.  Every year at this time I ask the Lord for a new scripture to stand on for the year to come.  This week I am again diligently seeking His word for a passage...

Twenty-seven days… Last year I wrote a Christmas song.  I’ve only sung it at my own piano, before God during my personal worship.  I thought since today is Christmas Day, I would post the lyrics.  Merry Christmas to you and yours! Born in a world rejected and alone.  Died in a world never meant to be Your home.  No royal promenade, no...