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Posted on August 31, 2020 by Carolyn “Charismata” Weaver

Flag Fly High

Five years ago, this flag flew over Bald Rock, SC as symbol of unity and healing between ethnic groups.  The prayer act for which it was crafted was affectionately titled “The Prayer on the Mountain”.    This morning, the flag leaned against the wall of a different place, but beckoned me all the same to hold it in-between my fingers once again.  As I twirled it back and forth, memories flooded back of the first time it flew.   The flag is made up of various vibrant colors intermixing to create a kaleidoscope of… Read More

Posted on August 28, 2020 by Adel Forsythe

Open Your Mouth and Speak

A dream I had last night…

Posted on August 25, 2020 by Adel Forsythe

The Blessing…

Hey you guys! I want to share with you a snippet of how much fun it is to live life according to what you hear from God. It’s always an adventure and I hope you are already along for the ride too! If you like what you hear, I hope you will enjoy the book and maybe share a story with us here or on our YouTube page, Wholehearted You. Checkout this video and here is the link to buy the audiobook too! https://bit.ly/Obed-edom

Posted on August 16, 2020 by Adel Forsythe

Love Note

The other night in exuberant worship with fellow believers, the Father gave me this love note.  I hope it blesses you in the truth of His love for you: My children, I am the delight of nations, I am the Sun toward whom every face of every flower turns, I am your Father by my choice, I am the dew of the morning, I am the seasonal rain. But you are my delight. The lightning bugs are for you; I watch as you capture each light in your jar. I cherish your… Read More

Posted on August 11, 2020 by Carolyn “Charismata” Weaver

The Lesson of the Lumberjack

When I was three, my parents took me to Six Flags over Texas.  I got lost among other things, but the thing that defined the trip was the log ride. It was the first water log ride ever made, and my dad insisted we go on it.  All my adult life when I have envisioned that ride in my mind’s eye there is a huge lumberjack with legs spread apart at the top of the flume where the log goes through and then plummets. He is dressed in a red and black… Read More

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