"I pulled on the pain that my heart had encountered and used that as a tool to help me praise my God. I rendered to Him a Barak praise, silent and filled with tears of gratitude."
Power in your voice, pt 6: In the end, just praise!
Writing is how I worship…
I realized something as I sat at home this past Saturday: I love to write. Furthermore, writing empowers me, gives me a voice like never before, and pulls me closer to God. You would think that I wanted to write from a young age…but you would be wrong. I grew up as a numbers kid; …
Life is a celebration…
As Mother’s Day came to a close yesterday, I found myself very tired and in great need of a good night’s sleep. You see, I had spent just about every day of last week celebrating something and by 6pm last night, I was tired, and I just wanted to rest. Despite my tiredness, I was …
Speechless…
When I was a child, I was very shy. I think it was a coping mechanism for me, allowing me to protect myself from perceived danger. As I got older, I evolved into what is called an extroverted introvert (meaning I was reclusive and shy by nature, but in certain moments, I could be outgoing). …