Letting Go means Letting God

 Mount Tumbledown, Maine Have you ever stood on a cliff or mountain and let your toes come dangerously close to the edge as you peered at the beauty in the skies and breathtaking peaks while simultaneously you also considered the terrifying possibility of those same feet slipping and pummeling you to the rocks or water below? Maybe you even letContinue reading “Letting Go means Letting God”

You Mean I’m Supposed to Rejoice?

Rain-kissed Roses in my front yard .  Oh, I know I am going to hate myself for using this cliche, so please forgive me but consider yourself warned: when it rains it pours! Doesn’t  it seem that way sometimes? Today I heard the rumbling of thunder and enjoyed the sound of rain. I don’t understand whyContinue reading “You Mean I’m Supposed to Rejoice?”