My husband and I make a habit of getting away together several times a year. These romantic getaways are typically long weekends, and most every year we also travel somewhere to stay for seven to ten days. This exclusive “couple time” away began twenty years ago when my father gifted us a trip to Hawaii for our tenth wedding anniversary. Before then, we only had taken a few overnight trips but never for longer than a night or two. We had not realized what we had been missing! That Hawaiian vacation was the one revolutionary thing that changed my marriage. Once we were in Hawaii, we realized how vital this “alone time” was for our relationship. We cherished the time given to talk, dream, wonder, and focus on our marriage without the distractions of children, responsibilities, and work. ... View Post
God Grew Hospitality in Our Home
The doorbell rang, and I swung the door open wide to let our friends inside. I greeted them barefoot with a friendly smile, a warm hug, and a welcoming heart. We shared a meal together, and not once did I worry about the broken toilet in the guest bathroom, the wispy dog fur floating around on my wood floors, or the stack of mail on the kitchen counter. Now, this may not sound like a big deal to you, but for me, this shows I have come a long way in understanding the true meaning of hospitality. The dictionary defines hospitality as “the friendly and generous reception and entertainment of guests, visitors, or strangers,” but a long time ago, I discovered that hospitality means so much more than that. How do we become hospitable people? For years, I thought that in order to invite ... View Post
Behind the Scenes of a Grieving Mother
Behind the Scenes of a Grieving Mother is a guest post written by a Hope*Writer friend, Christina. She shares below how the grief over her mom's death affected her, and what she learned about herself through this difficult experience. I believe you will find this essay to be both poignant and encouraging. ***** Three Septembers ago, in the space of 24 hours, I lost my mother, my three-year-old broke her elbow, and I miscarried our third child. It’s difficult to utter this string of events without a little chuckle, as in, Can you believe this could happen? Each occurrence hit like a tidal wave on the heels of the next, and it has taken me three years of busy escape to say—It hurts. I’m angry. I don’t understand. This is not what I wanted. I barely had a chance to catch my breath from ... View Post
An Ode to Joy
An Ode to Joy~ I sat down to write something entirely different, but as the words failed to come, I became frustrated and discouraged. Discouragement robs me of joy, so instead, I began to focus on what is bringing me contentment right now at this very moment. I jotted anything and everything that came to mind. Coincidentally, I was listening to my writing music (always something instrumental) and the song, “Ode to Joy” began to play. Are you familiar with this song? It was an ode written in 1785 by a German poet. Beethoven then composed “Ode to Joy” in 1824 as the final movement of his most famous symphony, Symphony No. 9. A hymn was later written in 1907 set to Beethoven’s music from the 9thsymphony. Have a look at these lyrics: Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee, ... View Post
When You Thirst for a Drink from the Well
Can you recall a time when you felt closer to Jesus than you ever had? How about witnessing the power of Holy Spirit moving? When you thirst for a drink from the well, these memories seem to reignite a little spark in your faith. * Due to some recent surgery and a longer than expected recovery, I found myself feeling spiritually dry. I missed over a month of church and did not have much energy to read my Bible or devotionals. Some days it felt as if God was far off in a distant land. As the days passed, I acknowledged what my soul was longing for, and that was more of God, more of the Holy Spirit. Psalm 63:1-5 came to mind: “O God, You are my God; Early will I seek You; My soul thirsts for You; My flesh longs for You In a dry and thirsty land Where there is no water. So I have ... View Post
How to Overcome an Unexpected Hospital Stay
As I was nestled comfortably in the lounge chair with a soft blanket and pillow that Sunday evening, I felt a surging pain in my shoulder. It was so excruciating that I gasped. I held my breath to see if it would disappear. Not only did it remain, but it worsened. I screamed for my husband to do something, anything to help me. He gave me some prescribed medication, and until it began its job, I sobbed in pain. Just a few weeks prior, I had some scheduled surgery. All went well, and after a brief hospital stay, I was convalescing at home. Recovery was more difficult than I anticipated, but my family was taking great care of me. Then, almost three weeks later, right before my follow-up appointment with my surgeon, my wound became infected. Once my doctor examined the surgical site, he ... View Post
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