I have never been good at celebrating anything. When I turned two, I wanted my sister to blow out my candles. I enjoyed watching her, enjoy that. I love other people’s special moments – birthdays, promotions, weddings, and anything in between. I love seeing others happy and enjoying life – it’s what makes me happy….
Do you want to be healed? – John 5:6 It was a divine appointment. A seemingly normal Sunday message delivered by an anointed pastor. A passage that I have heard before and half-heartedly assumed the true meaning of. Jesus asked the lame man: Do you want to be healed? A very simple question. An unnecessary…
I have tried making lists. I have tried neat and tidy. I have tried reward systems and accountability partners and a neutral wardrobes. I have not been able to keep up with one. I have officially stopped trying. He made me, so I like to think He quite likes (no, loves) His handiwork. He knit…