Moldy or Salty?

If there are rotten, moldy, putrid words coming out of my mouth, there's an issue in my heart. It's like a refrigerator in a college dorm...full of, shall we say, "science experiments" that have been in there for so long, no one even wants to take it out to throw it away. Every time the refrigerator door opens, that rotten smell oozes out. It's like dog "substance" on the bottom of someone's shoes...every nose wrinkles when that kid walks in the room.

Are You Aware of Your Credentials?

If you are a follower of Christ, this is a reminder for you, and for me! cre·den·tial krəˈdenCHəl/ A document or certificate proving a person's identity or qualifications. Are we really aware of our credentials, and the responsibility that comes with them?  2 Corinthians 5:20 says "...we are ambassadors for Christ, as though God were … Continue reading Are You Aware of Your Credentials?

A Prayer…to Reflect God’s Beauty and Love

Father, I was made for loving You! You created me in Your image to reflect Your glory. Lord, I pray that my life will reflect Your beautiful image in all that I say and do. Give me pure thoughts and intentions. And when I stumble, let it be clear to all that it was Your … Continue reading A Prayer…to Reflect God’s Beauty and Love

Good Medicine!!

Psalm 17:22a "A joyful heart is good medicine..." Joy is part of the fruit of the Spirit! (Eph 5:22) So, in order to have joy, we cannot look to spouse...friend...circumstances...chocolate...wine...but we must be filled with the Spirit!! (Eph 5:18) Once we realize that "In Your presence is FULLNESS of joy" (Psalm 16:11), we will no … Continue reading Good Medicine!!

Distinguished by God’s Presence

As adopted, chosen, holy children of the King, we must be noticeably different from the "world". We are to be lighthouses, showing the lost the way to the Light. "Holy", which we are, (Colossians 3:12, 1 Peter 2:9), because we are adopted children of God (Ephesians 1:5), means "set apart". Different. Why are we different? … Continue reading Distinguished by God’s Presence