Why I Have to Give Mercy

Over the last two years I’ve become passionate about mercy. I’m determined to remember mercy, because of the mercy that was given to me through the blood of Jesus on the cross. Yes, I fall short. I fail with my words, thoughts, and even actions, but I’m striving for...

A Gift

This morning when you opened your eyes there was a gift waiting. It might not have been beautifully wrapped. Through difficult seasons it is tear stained because of the compassion that accompanies it. And through seasons of sunshine,  it’s colored with...

The Breath of God

I spent the day cleaning my house. Up and down stairs I carried laundry, vacuumed, and scrubbed from top to bottom. House cleaning can be quite the workout. I found myself short of breath as I was busily moving nonstop. And then I began to think about the breath of...

Who is This God of Mercy?

I’m sitting here wondering what to write. As I look out the window I see my husband happily playing with our children. Some parents are looking through rubble to find theirs tonight. My heart hurts for the ones who feel forgotten. Who is this God of mercy? Where is He...

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