Singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord . It all unfolds before us. Smiles sprout less often, shoulders begin to melt,. Eyelids droop and strands of white appear in our hair. And long before the strands of white appear,. We lose our child-laugh and even our innocence.

Thursday, May 21, 2015. It resonated in my heart this week- I needed to believe that He is enough. I needed to hear His question - His longing to be more. Than who He is in you.

Me learning to take my shoes off before a holy God, everyday. The Thoughts of a Disillusioned Missionary.

My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast! I will sing and make melody! December 11, 2014. Home What does that word mean to you? When I think of the word home, I think of the place where I feel secure. Most of all, home is the place. I remember what it felt like as a child to think,. 8220;I will always live in Colorado.

For people who speak thus make it clear that they are seeking out a homeland. We were born into a day. When worries still lay far away. And all we really knew was,. We question all our growth and pain,. When surely what we had was. Growing every day, a great adventure;. A child again with me.