Our house gave us an unexpected gift on the first day we moved in. With our new keys in hand, we entered the backyard to […]
Getting Ready for the Year-End Sprint
This end-of-year sprint is familiar territory for all of us. And still, every year it rolls around and surprises us.
God grows me as I tend my place in Creation.
I can hardly believe we have just six weeks left of actual summer on the calendar.
It’s summer: time to watch for how God is growing me.
I have to tend the beds of my heart, and weed out the garbage that threatens the tender vines and leaves of my life that God has called to be fruitful.
I grow my garden; Jesus grows me.
How I feel about these plants in my garden is merely a fraction of the way Jesus feels about me and how I am growing.
I have Spring Fever. I hope it’s contagious.
Digging in the dirt and encouraging something to grow changes how we think about God, time, and our lives.
I give thanks to God for Plainsong Farm.
It didn’t exist a year ago. But today, it is a real ministry just beginning to bear fruit.
Why We Say Grace
It is by God’s hand, not our own doing, that we are all continually fed.