Mustard Seed Faith
The Master, sitting among his disciples’. Their hearts still full of doubt. He speaks to them in parables, hoping they’ll understand what he’s talking about. Sh...
These writings are inspired by the Holy Spirit on a daily basis. Challenges, and personal life events, written to lift the soul and to show the grace of God to all His children. I hope you will be inspired by them and that God’s love will fill you with writings of your own.
The Master, sitting among his disciples’. Their hearts still full of doubt. He speaks to them in parables, hoping they’ll understand what he’s talking about. Sh...
The little girl was frightened, alone in the dark. Mommy and daddy fighting until they broke apart. Her six long years brought many tears, but there came a tiny...
The road we were traveling on was rough and needed repair. The surroundings were twilight with a sinister atmosphere. There were no other cars on the road. To t...
The children of Israel were trapped at the Red Sea. There was no human escape. They were cut- off. The Egyptians were about to attack and then God with a BLA...
Like the colors of the rainbow, God’s promise to us, He’ll keep us near, if we will simply trust. God painted the skies blue, tranquil and sublime, giving stars...
Running through darkness with nowhere to go Year after year chased by grief, shame, guilt and woe… The mask of a smile is worn, through each and every mile… P...
A little girl was standing on her porch one afternoon. Her mommy called to her through the window, “Honey it’ll be lunchtime soon.” Bobby-Jean said, “Ok mommy.”...
January 18, 2024 On January 9, 2024, I had a dream in the early morning hours. The Holy Spirit began to speak to me in my dream and he said, “Do you not hear ...
My Dear Precious Aunt Rose, Last night, January 5, 2024, when I prayed for you, I had a vision of you in a beautiful, long white, bridal gown, the veil was not ...
The End of Year 2023, WOW! Living through the fifties, sixties, seventies, eighties, nineties I never even thought about the twenties, to me that was way to fut...