I’m Good with Being a Toe

Intercession has become a large part of my life. A few years ago, I would have been afraid of“the intercessor type”. Those are weird people. Depressed people. Serious people. I have had enough seriousness and depression to fill a lake. This was not what I was looking for. But a couple of years ago, a friend gave me the tug, asking me to join in a group meeting at her house to pray for the church leadership. I love her, so I said yes. I had no idea what I was saying… Read More

A Gate

Quiet as a whisper and light as a feather she runs across leaves, bigger than she, darting from tree to tree. Little puffs of glowing particles flare and fade behind her leaving a temporary effervescent trail. Laughter bubbles up from the Little One tinkling like a tiny wind chime. Bare feet leave the tiniest imprint on the soft dark earth. The light of early morning is soft on her cheeks as she pauses to bask in the warmth. The Good One can always be found in sunlight because He is light. Conscious… Read More

Lemon Custard Pie

I am craving lemon custard pie with a big dollop of whipped cream, to the point that I can smell it and taste it melting in my mouth. No, I’m not pregnant.  Isn’t that the question everyone wants to ask when you crave something weird? We began this summer with a trip unlike any we had every taken before. A trip with two other families from church and a week long vacation to the beach… both firsts. Going into it, I was a little nervous. These are friends who I’m very familiar… Read More

Charismata Weaver

I am a wife to one awesome man, mother of three girls, homeschool teacher, and most of all daughter of the most high God! For many years, I viewed my life as a book stuck up on a shelf: dusty, unopened, forgotten. About twelve years ago, the Holy Spirit said it was time to take the book down and let Him open the pages. I said yes. Since then, I’ve been on a unique and sometimes painful journey of inner healing and God discovery. I’d be honored to share some of the lessons along the way.

The Gathering

A hush falls with an iridescent mist Soft yellow light can be seen in the distance Mesmerized I stand A hum of anticipation rolls over me Hum turns to a thrum in my veins – hot and tingly I close my eyes, taking in an intoxicating scent, perhaps vanilla mixed with rain I allow all my senses to soak this in I feel a soft beat in the soles of my feet Thump……..Thump…….. Thump…….. The beat is in perfect time with the breathless anticipation I feel Opening my eyes I take in… Read More