Death, dying, and holding God in my arms

Death, dying, and holding God in my arms

This morning, around 10am, a hospice nurse came by to check on Grandma. Together we all shifted Grandma in her bed and I held my Grandma, embracing her in my arms, her head resting in the crook of my elbow. I whispered how much I love her, how grateful I am that she...

Dreams into reality

A couple of weeks ago, I woke myself up saying “Rebuild the Kingdom”. In my dream, God was showing me how to listen, communicate, love, and share in a new way. We’ll start with a dream and build from there. I’m yours Lord. Protect me. You...
A different road….

A different road….

Today, I took a different path to get to a neighborhood that I frequent, but the view was different, the road was different, yet it led me to the same place.  This time, I crossed the street and discovered a gem of a coffee shop that I never knew about, even though,...