Pure Joy
My hope is that you will experience joy, pure joy, just as my grandsons do. And herein lies the secret to finding that hope & joy again.
Sameesha’s Story of Transformation
The broken, loved. Sameesha’s story had me in tears… and in the end it became tears of joy. It is a Christmas miracle and a story of transformation.
Has God got favorites?
Have you ever been annoyed at some aspect of your culture being trampled over by another invading culture or been incensed by your cultural norms being eroded away and replaced by other cultural systems?
The Latest Gadget… do you get it?
Wow! The latest gadget has arrived! Do you get it? Can you afford it? Is it really worth it? Decide for yourself.
The Unoffendable Heart… want one?
The occasions for taking offense are practically endless. Every day we will be given an opportunity to be offended. But at the same time we are also given the opportunity to have an unoffendable heart!
Guess who delights in you? Yes, it’s actually you!
It was always a dare at school to see who could shock our teachers next. In my ‘shock-and-awe’ attempt to be naughty, I created a ‘fallen woman’. The end result may surprise you, as it did me.
A bomb has hit the place! Now what?
You walk in and it looks like a bomb has hit the place. There are photos in their frames laying on the floor, bits of household items and scattered furniture displaced everywhere. Stuff is strewn all over the floor. Paper litters the place. Nothing is where it used to be. Doors are wide open. You…
Giving and Recieving… Surprise!
I love to give…especially when I catch the person by surprise! That look of, “umm, me, for me?” It can be a physical gift, or shouting someone lunch or buying the coffees. Giving doesn’t always have to be about money. It could cost you a smile, some time, or forgoing ‘your rights’ to give to…
Is there more to life than this?
Buzzz! Buzzz! Amazing how the sound of your alarm clock fits into the dream. *blink* Nope, I’m now awake. Get up. Have a shower, shave and… then it’s breakfast. Rush to the train. Sleepily rattle my way to work in the morning peak hour crush. Walk those few blocks through the city smog and traffic.…