Broken Glass
The following is part of a letter I wrote to my husband while he was deployed. While he’s away I do my best to write naturally about our day-to-day happening. In this particular letter I wrote about my first visit to Catalyst Church. The mushy parts have been edited out of consideration to you, the reader. ;) Our children and I had just returned to FL after a wonderful and busy December visiting with family in IL. We had endured long drives through bad weather to and fro an
Oh What Joy!
Oh What Joy! "Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, [2] looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God." (Hebrews 12:1-2 ESV) Ready, Set, Go! This seems to be the way I feel
God's First Ambassadors
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away…Just kidding! This story begins about two weeks ago on my commute home from work. It was Saturday, and I’d been called in to work for whatever it is that we get called into work for on Saturdays, and I was finally on my way home. I was sad that part of my weekend had been wasted away from my family, but excited I was headed home to see them. I remember walking through the front door and as always, the squeals and yells "Daddy, Dadd
