You touch that young woman, and I will see you hang.
Why couldn’t he trust that the Lord would do the same for her? Because he knew she didn’t believe.
We all wanted what we wanted, and when the Lord fulfilled HIS purpose rather than ours, we struck out against him. In anger. In disappointment. Yet, it is God's will that prevails.
This god that she worshiped consumed her. It didn't ask for a brief visit to a temple, or a small votive offering of food or coin, or a few prayers every now and then. This god wanted all of her.
Therefore, behold, I will allure her, bring her into the wilderness, and speak kindly to her. Then I will give her her vineyards from there, and the valley of Achor as a door of hope. HOSEA 2 : 14 – 1...
The child chattered like a little magpie, and Angel nodded and listened. Glancing up, Angel encountered Michael’s gaze. He wants children, she thought, and the thought hit her solid in the pit of her...
Tell me how on God’s green earth we can dare offer salvation to a dying world when we’re so busy shooting our own wounded.
Stand firm in the Lord, Hadassah. Stand firm and let him fight your battles. Do not try to fight alone.
Song of Solomon told me a man and woman’s passion is intended to be mutual. His smile dissolved and he looked troubled. A shared blessing.
Silence did not always mean indifference
She thought she had been saved by his love for her, and in part she had been. It had cleansed her, never casting blame. But that had been only the beginning. It was loving him in return that had broug...
Satan is a powerful adversary who knows you almost as intimately as does the Lord. He attacks through the mind and flesh, trying to separate you from Christ. That
Sarah and Michael shared many happy years together. On their seventh anniversary, their prayers were answered with the birth of a son, Stephen. Stephen was followed by Luke, Lydia, and Esther.
Our salvation depends on not who we are but on who He is
Michael took a cloth and dried her hair. When he finished, he pulled her close and cradled her in his arms. Flesh of my flesh, he whispered against her hair. Blood of my blood.
Love cleanses, beloved. It doesn’t beat you down. It doesn’t cast blame.
Lord, why was it his child you gave to me? Why did you send me here to this man so that I remember the things done to me? Shimei interceded and brought me to you, and you healed me. Now, I see Atretes...
Letting go isn’t giving up. It’s trusting God to do whatever He has to do.
Let us know, let us press on to know the Lord; his appearing is as sure as the dawn; he will come to us like the showers, like the spring rains that water the earth.
Julia looked back at Hadassah on the bloodstained sand. A great emptiness opened within her as she looked at the still form. Gone, too, was the salt that had kept her from completely corruption.