Is there some fear of loss? Some unwillingness to relinquish? Some determination to have it my way? Some insistence on what I “deserve”? May I, by Your strength, let it go, and thus find a greater freedom and a more fulfilling life. - Elisabeth Elliot, The Music of His Promises
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“Ima” (The Prodigal’s Mother)
Birth is the only jubilant end To one life being shared with another. Not so joyous is the letting go that comes after. No one told me what...
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Goodbye individual state rights. Well... eventually. I didn't think there were so many stupid people in Missouri.
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A very late night conversation with a couple of my friends on New Years Eve/Day inspired me to write this post. It's something I don...
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Since I posted all of my pet peeves, I thought I'd make a list of some of the things I really, really love. Here goes.. - The fact that ...