God Whispers

Weld, Maine You know well enough how the wind blows this way and that.  You hear it rustling through the trees,  but you have no idea where it comes from or where it’s headed next. John (Chapter 3) The Message The breezethrough the treesbringsholy whispers,reminding meof His promises rustling, gentle swayingdancing green leavesbeautiful balletdisplayed against grey-blue huesContinue reading “God Whispers”

The Slowest Reader Makes A Comeback (Kinda)

Since May I have hit a record low in reading pace. It’s not as if I was not reading. Do blog posts count? No, I didn’t think so. But between writing, end of school, and Summer outings with friends, the books were getting dusty. They sat and waited on the nightstand OR were toted andContinue reading “The Slowest Reader Makes A Comeback (Kinda)”