If you're new here, you may want to subscribe via email here or via my RSS feed. Thanks for visiting!We are full of sin, but the Savior bids us lift our eyes to him. and as we gaze upon his streaming wounds, each drop of blood, as it falls, cried, “it is finished; I have made an end of sin; I have brought in ever-lasting righteousness.” Oh! sweet language of the precious blood of Jesus! If you have come to that blood once, you will come to it constantly. Your life...

Thank you Ann, you cannot know the reach of your love in my life. I had heard the murmuring, the cheering,the championing of your words long before they met my eyes. I’m given to cycnism, and I wasn’t sure if we would be friends. My sister in law met terrible blow after terrible blow one year, and she sent me to your blog. She told me they were getting...

Today as my dear friend Jen drove away to catch a plane, I felt so thankful for my time next to her. She is a gift of honesty, heart sharing, and love. We spent the weekend living beside one another as we had once done when our first borns were babies. It was a wonderful weekend. As she drove away, I took a good look inside my mouth. I hadn’t wanted to look. I have just been numbing and numbing the pain to make it through each moment. I mostly stopped eating, and simply...

Tuesday grace letters is a time to write letters of grace and love. Each week I give a prompt and we begin naming grace and seeking love in our days. This week we are writing to summer- our hopes, our dreams, and our prayers for summer. Join us each week and begin to look for the grace in your moments. Grab a button and join us! <div align="center"><a href="http://mundanefaithfulness.com" title="Mundane Faithfulness"><img src="http://mundanefaithfulness.com/files/2014/02/grace_letters.jpg.jpg"...

Oh- I’m in this large coffee shop sitting directly across from a most beautiful woman. She has shockingly white hair, and she has aged so gracefully. She just pulled out her smartphone to share pictures of her pride to her friend. She is smiling over her grandchildren in the picture. She’s wearing comfortable clothes and running shoes. She cares about how she looks- but not too much. I could feel so jealous of her, if it weren’t so evident that she loves- it show in her deep laugh lines. Her love shows- I can’t...

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