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Notes From My Inbox
Over the past weeks as I have risen in the small hours of the morning with a mind that will not still, one of the places I have found solace is in re-reading the words of encouragement of my friends. Tonight I struggled through one fear after another as Friday’s surgery looms ever closer. What…
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Wednesday Worship: All My Heart This Night Rejoices
No words but these from this morning as I continue to read carols each day… Life of life, my heart Thou stillest. I sigh. And my still heart worships. All my heart this night rejoices, As I hear, far and near, sweetest angel voices; “Christ is born,” their choirs are singing, Till the air, everywhere,…
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No More Mullet
I am a girly-girl. I love make-up and fashion and doing my nails and long hair. I love the femininity of being a woman, and a piece of my femininity was tied up in my hair. Long hair. It’s been over a year since I sat with my head bowed and heard the buzz of…
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Haste, Haste!
As December dawns and Christmas begins it’s descent, I began my month long vigil by reading a Christmas carol each day, asking God to show me Himself from words I can sing so carelessly. This morning I read What Child Is This? which is one of my favorite carols. The line that struck me this…
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How Will You Celebrate?
“If, as Herod, we fill our lives with things, and again with things; if we consider ourselves so unimportant that we must fill every moment of our lives with action, when will we have the time to make the long, slow journey across the desert as did the Magi? Or sit and watch the stars…
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A Spring of Joy 