Sunday, January 5, 2014

Gently Led

Gently Led


She Did What She Could

Posted: 05 Jan 2014 06:00 AM PST

<!--[if gte mso 9]> Normal 0 0 1 961 5481 45 10 6731 11.1539 <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]> 0 0 0 <![endif]--> <!--StartFragment--> Jeff bought them in Egypt. Three alabaster jars. His journey to bring the Cessna 206 to Uganda carried him across oceans, seas and continents and was nearing it's end as he finally landed on African soil. He 

Free

Posted: 04 Jan 2014 11:40 AM PST

In Ann VosKamp's new year's manifesto, this sentence wraps me up: "I am free from any condemnation brought against me and I cannot be separated from the love of God." Like the comforting weight of a quilt in the midst of a cold, icy storm. It warms and soothes and begs me to remain cozy underneath. Free. From any condemnation. It feels so good. And yet, I find myself disquieted

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