miracles
I am not enough…
No other time of year does this truth apply to me more than it does during football season: I am not enough. I’m not even close. I come up short of the goal line. It seems when I am under pressure (Get it? Just a little football humor), the first thing to go is the…
when the miracle doesn’t happen…
Last blog, I talked about a few of the miracles my family has gotten to witness this summer. If you didn’t catch that post, click here. I’m so thankful for the amazing privilege it has been to see God’s hand move and answer prayers. God is truly a God of miracles. But that’s not all…
our summer of miracles…
So far most of my blog posts have been pretty… real. raw. revealing. I’ve had the opportunity to share how God is working on me; using his Word to gently and carefully prune me. (I’m a definite work in progress; a sinner saved by grace). I’ve been thinking this week about how thankful I am…