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Sacred Grounds (Tully's)

There is a woman sitting in the corner at Tully’s.  She is nondescript and appears to be focused on only what is right in front of her.  Her quiet demeanor does not match the intensity with which she seems to be flying across her computer keys.  Unaware of those...

This New Morning

How thankful I am this new morning that You came for the broken, the sinner, the sick, the dirty, the lost. I will lift thankful hands this moment that You come to the closets, the hovels, the pits and the asylums we create just to find us and bring us home. My knees...

The End Of An Era

For the past 15 1/2 years, I have been the mother of at least one teenager. But all of that changes today. Today my baby turns 20! RIP teenage years. You took four children and turned them into adults. You began with pimples and braces and left them with clear faces...

Merry Little Christmas

“Can I come home with you guys?” That’s what two people said to us on the way out of church last night.  Abby and Blake were there (home for Christmas!) and I was introducing them to as many of the arms-wide-open people of Blue Oaks Church as I...