Welcome to the breathings of my heart. I offer these writings in hope for you to be comforted, encouraged, and strengthened in the Lord.
“Let the breathings of your heart fill the page.”
William Woodsworth
Laughter on the Suicide Hotline
If you are someone who helps people when they are hurting, then this is for you.
Happy New Year’s Eve
Hope is the masterstroke of midnight that rings of newness in the darkness of yesteryear.
a sabotaged race
The greatest threat to our race is not from outside influences. It is from the worst kind of all. Self Sabotage
Lessons from 2020
When I boil down all my non-stop pondering regarding Lessons Learned from 2020, it gets reduced to one word.
A Beautiful Mess
The older I get the more I enjoy the side of me that is messy and frazzled yet contented.
When Earth Stands Still
Crisis shows up unexpectedly and keeps pounding rudely on our door until we acknowledge that life as it was no longer exists.
Trusting A Broken Chair
I wish they trusted that I knew what I was talking about and only wanted to help.