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Sometimes this is just how I feel..wondering what is real.
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Lately my thoughts have been turning to Psalm 23. it is so familiar, and yet so easy to forget. “The Lord is my Shepherd, I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he refreshes my soul.” Even though our lives are chaotic, stressful, and at times, our hearts and minds feel messy,
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Words cannot fashion me, They cannot mold me, Nor form me, Wishes cannot change me. There are ways I may go forward, May improve, But the hollowness in me, That is doubt, That feels void of the spirit.. that Is the emptiness I feel. Where are you Lord? I cannot be fashioned by your word
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what does a family of faith look like? is it supposed to look a certain way? or is it ok to be ourselves and see what happens?
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Our purpose in life is simple, to be loved by God and to love Him back. All else flows from that. No need for complications.
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No one warned us what near-mid-life was going to be like… An avalanche of stress. A slow break down of the body. A mist seeping into the brain, only to be jarred by panic. Sudden high blood pressure. Pounds being added to our middles. Hair deciding to move on, hair deciding to move in. Wrinkled
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We just celebrated my 42nd birthday:cream puffs and a chip binge, and two hours of watching home videos with our four growing kids. We laughed, a lot. But it is a fine line. One can get lost in nostalgia. It can feel like a casket. Ready to close in,lock me upand bury mein the misery