I’ve been quiet for a long time. If I was to be slightly more honest than that, I’d tell you that I’ve been more than just quiet: I’ve been hiding. I don’t love having that reality as part of my story. I never had been one to shy away from a challenge, people, the world, … Continue reading Letting My Wings Dry
The Lord is not slow. Say what?
Does anyone remember the famous line from the 1980’s sitcom Different Strokes? Something doesn’t compute with Arnold Jackson. This little boy tilts his head, scrunches up his face, and makes his confusion known. Say it with me: “Whatchoo talkin’ ’bout Willis?” I had a moment like that recently. In my prayer time, I was asking … Continue reading The Lord is not slow. Say what?
