The Treasure In My Ruins

Every single time I fall flat on my face, God is there as my Good Father. To lift me & sweetly help me corral the pieces I've managed, once again, to scatter & fling everywhere. No matter how many times I have to learn the same lessons over & over, He never tires of me. …

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Quiet Nights & Finding My Peace Again

When I got home last night I turned on the TV like usual but decided not to turn the sound up for whatever reason. Glad I did. I went on about making my dinner, puttering & settling in for the night. It helped to clear up my cloudy head, in all honesty.  I have had …

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Holding My Breath By The Still Water

I have been in a hole so dark the last few days that I wasn't sure how or when I would even come out of it. The dawn is breaking some for me this morning. And I admittedly am still holding my breath. Clinching up like bracing for the pendulum to swing back at me. …

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