Encouraging Women to Walk Deeper with God
God's Answer By Tracy Crump Night after night, thoughts whirled through my mind like a relentless wind, scattering my prayers. Something was seriously wrong with my mother. “Dementia,” the doctor proclaimed after doing a quick mental test. But that didn’t explain the other odd symptoms she exhibited. During the day, I researched and prayed for wisdom with no results. Each night I tossed and turned. I’m a nurse. I should be able to figure Continue Reading
It's my joy to introduce you to an authentic Christian, a woman who's real in her relationship with Jesus and people. Suzanne Eller (Suzie) happens to be a writing mentor with COMPEL, the Christian writer's training branch of Proverbs 31 Ministries. I consider her my own mentor as well. I hope your faith is bolstered through these beautiful words Suzie shares with us today. ~ Kristi Dime-Store Girl by Suzie Eller I’m a dime-store girl Continue Reading
It was a morning I will never forget. There she was. Rosy cheeks. Curly black hair. And her almost black eyes? They wouldn't let go. A flood of emotions washed over me as I cried. I'd seen my daughter for the first time. Only the story didn't go as I'd hoped. It had been just over a year since we'd begun the paperwork for our adoption. Three months prior the Bulgarian approval was given and we Continue Reading
Please join me in welcoming Iris Peterson to the blog. Iris and I met through the online writer's training group, COMPEL Training. Her words are humble but staunch in the Spirit. There's power in their midst. Enjoy! As I walked out of my co-worker’s classroom, I realized that decades of questions and moments of pain had been erased. I don’t know the moment that I was set free from the spirit of rejection, but I knew that my co-worker’s words Continue Reading
From Survivor to Thriver Living God's Abundant Life in the Midst of Life's Raging Storms By: Niki Hardy Thirteen years ago, I got a call from my sister, Claire. It was time. I rushed from my home in Oxford, England to Vancouver, Canada, to sit, with my mum’s hand in mine, and pray, as her breathing became labored and she slipped unconscious. As she passed away from aggressive lung cancer I looked on helplessly. She was just Continue Reading
