God and Anxiety
This past week I’ve taken a look at my life and wondered what God has in store next. I feel like I’m in this “lull” of the unknowns and just kind of waiting for the next best thing. But isn’t my purpose in life to live each DAY for the Lord? To dedicate each day…
I was having one of those heart-to-heart conversations with some friends recently. A conversation that really had my wheels turning. A conversation that caused conviction. A conversation that required change. Culture is something Dan and I have many candid conversations about. Our couch is loaded with discussions on how we can continue to live for…
Mazy’s class did a chapel this year, where they were encouraged to practice the songs they were going to sing in front of the school. One of the songs on repeat on the way to school was “Counting My Blessings” by Seph Schlueter. And wouldn’t ya know, every time I heard it, I got all…
That song (see blog post title) by Leanna Crawford rang through the speakers in our van on the way to school yesterday morning. After I asked my daily question to Mazy, “How did God paint the sky”, this song came on as both of our voices joined together. I’ve listened to that song 100 times,…
I actually wrote this yesterday, but we couldn’t get internet connection, so I am posting it today. I told myself I would be real, and so I’m going to be honest. Today is such a hard day. It feels like a lot has caved in on us again. I asked Dan once again, how much…
This past weekend I went on a scrapbooking weekend to a cottage at the Christian Reformed Conference Grounds with my sister and her family/friends. I always look so forward to it because it’s such a RELAXING weekend, with nothing on the to-do list, but “maybe” scrapbook. I actually scrapbooked more than I thought I would…