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Are you in need of a new appetite for God? Friend, I am! I need one for food, too. Folks champion chocolate. And a part of me cheers along with them. “Choc-o-late! Choc-o-late!” But there’s a part of me that cringes. Here’s why. I love chocolate. A lot. But chocolate doesn’t love me–not really. The…
This post may contain affiliate links. Have you ever asked, “Can the Bible really help me?” Maybe you’re in a pinch, a bad situation, facing family turmoil, or simply don’t know where to turn. God, through His Word, helps people just like you and me. He has guided me often with the Bible. Once, I…
Don’t you love how each verse of Psalm 34 speaks words of deep, like fingers pointing toward sound and solid direction or love-filled warnings tacked straight to the heart? We’re memorizing Psalm 34 this year on KristiWoods.net. This is our next to the last verse! (Wow! Right?!) If you haven’t joined us, it’s not too…
If we squint real hard, we’ll see the end of summer approaching, so how about a summer reading roundup of 10 tools that will help boost your faith? These are all books and resources I’ve grown to love and thought you might find helpful as well. Some of these tools sit online, others wait on…
Have you ever battled depression? The dark, deep pit remains an ugly place. Dr. Michelle Bengtson understands. She’s been there. You might recall Hope Prevails – the book. My review waits here. Folks loved it and felt a need for more. Dr. B listened. Open the front door and welcome Hope Prevails Bible Study inside….
They say its weather sometimes reacts with a temper. I’ve never been to the Sea of Galilee, nor seen it’s temper, but they may be right. Today, however, we’re not focused on the sea or its weather. We’re here to gaze further into the lives of James, John, Simon, and Andrew – fishermen casting their nets on the…
Mother’s Day is upon us. Many of us will give flowers or some other gift of meaning or beauty. Some of us will miss our mother altogether, her life most certainly gone too early. And others of us will acknowledge there’s a woman who gave us birth, but the relationship stops there. One thing…
My finger pressed against the end of the hose. The water spray arched toward the sky. It reached and reached until it could reach no more, it glistens falling to the ground. All strength was spent. But, the plants were watered. Standing there, watering like my daily habit did, I suddenly realized… I’m watering a dead tree. What…