Open Eyes .::. Sensitive to God’s Voice

Sometimes, God speaks to us through our eyes.  It’s quite amazing, really.  I mean, despite how far I’ve come in my walk with God and how much God has really grown me in my faith in Him … I still don’t allow Him to speak to me outside...

Socialization and the Single Life

So, being a single twentysomething has its perks.  I am young enough to stay up late on the weekends.  I’m not so young that I have to check in when I stay out late.  I have my own place.  I have a job that pays the bills (even though it doesn’t always...

The Rope (originally composed: 8/14)

So, there I was, holding on to the thick, braided, white rope.  From there, though, the story becomes challenging.  He was tugging on it.  I tugged back.  I wanted to stay right where I was, but He had other plans.  I figured that, if I tugged...

Solitude. Just solitude.

Solitude.  The message at church today was about solitude.  Chris discussed Jacob, when he sent his family ahead of him and stayed behind.  He wrestled with “a man” all night long, refusing to let go unless he could be blessed.  The...