Imparting Grace: Grace at Home No. 68

Loved less.

I am a spiritual lesson seeker. At least once a week, I find a spiritual lesson in something - whether its an occurrence, or when I'm reading my devotions. Sometimes its in worship. Most times, though, its every day life, the normal, day to day grind, that makes me stop, take notice and ponder. By spiritual lesson, I mean a "heart" lesson. Something God tells me, shows me, or teaches me. I have to smile when I think about it because its usually SO SIMPLE. You know what I mean? And because I take everything (literally) "to heart" , these spiritual lessons are life changing. Sorry if you think I'm being slightly dramatic here, but to me, they really are. Deuteronomy 6:5 says, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength." To me, that's pretty much impossible. Yet, I pray it. And I truly want it. But I can't. I just . . . . can't. I'm too full of mysel...

May my heart see . . . a blog? What?

My sister suggested years ago for me to start a blog. “A what?”, I said. Well, thank you, Cindy, for your suggestion – I think I’m gonna love this ! And I hope you do too. I want to share what my heart has “seen” and is learning through God’s Word and I want to hear from you too. The first time I EVER went to Bible study was when my “baby” was in an infant seat. I remember it vividly. (He’s 25 now BTW) My step-mom invited me; she was the leader. I don’t know if I would have went to a study where I didn’t know A SOUL – maybe. Anyway, I have been going to a weekly study since then regularly and LOVE IT, absolutely love it! When scripture says “ open the eyes of my heart, Lord” – what do you think that means? Hearts don’t have eyes, I mean literally they don’t. My step-mom used to say, “I know it in here (pointing to her brain) but I now know it in HERE (pointing to her heart). There’s a differ...

The Joyces of My Life

Have you ever had someone in your life who truly showed joy, no matter the circumstance? How about someone who has made a profound influence? I can honestly say that I have had two, and they both have the name "Joyce" - hence, the title of this post - The Joyces of My Life. First of all, Joyce ( my stepmom) came into my life when she married my dad. My life was pretty unstable with my mother, but we all made the best of it. Once I graduated from high school, I moved in with Dad and Joyce. Life happened, I got married, had some kids, you know the drill. When I think back, there's nothing specific I remember, except her constant-ability. She was always there for me. Period. When you meet someone who lets you into their heart, bears her own heart and soul, while introducing you to Jesus, your life changes. At least mine did. Her love for Jesus and scripture was evident and contagious. I wanted in - all...

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