Jesus Loves Me When I Ask for Help

A week or so ago, I took my little kids to the park to kill some time. We were playing and having a good time. But then some other people came over. No biggie. We always make friends at the playground. My kids were getting to the point of done - tired, not listening. You … Continue reading Jesus Loves Me When I Ask for Help

Jesus Loves Me When I Make Things Right

Anger plagues me sometimes. I like to control my life. But it’s exhausting. It’s hard to have control when many things and people are broken, different, and separate. I don’t love being delicate with people. I’m matter-of-fact and like to get things done. Sometimes, that makes me miss cues. Many times it marks the start … Continue reading Jesus Loves Me When I Make Things Right