I desire to serve and follow Jesus Christ while balancing being a wife, a mom and in ministry. Seek! July 9, 2013. This morning I was looking up scriptures on self-control.

A blog reaching out to victims of abuse and others in need, providing insight about abuse, hope for the future, and guidance to see THE LIGHT that lead Secret Angel out of the darkness of her own abusive situation and helped her to not only survive but to overcome. Walking Wounded, the song. Mind Over Matter, Spirit Over Soul.

The Poison and the Promise. The Light and the Heavy. A Good, Good Daddy. That Time the World Saw What I Wrote. Three Ways to Not Hate Your Husband.

It was also his fourth birthday in Heaven. On what my thoughts and feelings were on this a two months ago leading up to his day. I have always been anxious and riddled with panic attacks leading up to his anniversary. How would I feel? Would I be too sad to do anything? How would the let-down be? On the morning of A.

Until you are ready to take flight. And out the other end! That REALLY harms us? Or is it what goes into our eyes and enters our minds and hearts that does the greatest damage? Healthy for ourselves and that is of c.

Blessed are those whose strength is in you, who have their hearts set on pilgrimage. As they pass through the valley of weeping, they make it a place of springs. They go from strength to strength until each appears before God in Zion. Today, I threw mud at walls. A stranger just passing through. As I build this home for another, a unplanted seed in me aches; to be buried, b.

Feeling like the Charlie Brown Christmas Tree. I have to admit, today is one of those days where I am feeling like the Charlie Brown Christmas tree. I sometimes wonder about my reading and viewing choices during the holidays, and how out of sync they are with the mood of the season. What drew me to pick up the book The Last Monk of Tibhirine.