Psalm 139 Ministry
Yes. I know. It is there. I see it. Feel it. Hear it. Every. Last. Part. I’m aware. Painfully. Of it’s presence. I have not forgotten. My actions might speak differently. I recognize that has left you to wonder if I am unaware. The look on my face does not show the response you seek. TheVIEW POST
You’re reading seventy-five words of a single paragraph in chapter thirteen. Missing the context of the first 12 chapters. Failing to realize the author of my story hasn’t finished writing the rest of the page you’re on, let alone chapters fourteen to the end. Please don’t judge me. In love, bring me truth. Give meVIEW POST
Today marks the end of a chapter as we embark on the beginning of the rest of the story. I can hear the click of the typewriter as the black ink marks the last period at the end of the last sentence. The sound of the last few twists of the roller knob as thisVIEW POST
As I journey on this earth for the days given me by the Father, of which the number I do not know, there is much I do not understand. Circumstances of this life at times are experiences I prefer not to have. Yet, I do. Herein lies the challenge. When life “feels” blessed, it isVIEW POST
The ache in my heart is an all too familiar feeling. One that reminds of a time before. Back when the wound was fresh. The jagged edges gave way to layers of muscle torn as though I had run a section of my heart through the meat grinder. Slowly a scar began to form. Healing.VIEW POST
As I stepped out of the shower I noticed her standing in the mirror. Flawless curls mousse scattered throughout her hair. Toothpaste ring around her lips and wet sleeves likely from the water on her face. Most noticeable, the smile turned serious look in her eye. What are you doing? I’m getting ready for workVIEW POST
