Promises

Promises

A friend of mine gifted me this (amazing) little book of prayers, and it has prompted my own heart stirrings and whispered aspirations even as I turned it’s pages. This little snippet in particular gripped my attention recently: “May I… leave the mists of doubt and...
The Great Secret

The Great Secret

Etched into the inside cover of my Mamaw’s old Bible are some faded words in shaky cursive. Nothing else claims any space on that otherwise blank page, as though THIS thought were what she wanted front and center. As though this thought were one she allowed no other...