Posts tagged Jesus

The sun had fallen just as her heart had fallen. She had watched from far off, barely able to make out his face, cheeks stained …

When I was a little girl, I knew some things for sure. I knew these things deep in my gut. I had no bullet list …

The Groundhog didn’t see his shadow. The reporters said that spring was coming, and here I am, snowed in on a Sabbath morning. I think I’m …

One pit I fall in regularly is judging. Jesus asked me not to. Wise people say the mind gets quiet when you aren’t constantly categorizing …

When I was a young person, when I would see a picture of Jesus which was more ethnically correct it seemed strange.  Obvious by my …