I have found as I have aged that my calling is to help others with transformation. There are many aspects of transformation and… there are many areas of life that can be transformed. But in truth, I love seeing others embrace the challenge and art of becoming the person they
I took a little time with Elizabeth to go back over this last year and ‘thank God’ for all He did and got us through and all He blessed us with. In doing this one of the things that occurred was my eyes fell on a favorite photo of mine
I sat down this morning, in the early hours of 4 am, under the twinkling lights of our Christmas tree to jot down these thoughts about the past 12 months. As the year finally starts to roll to an end I have been thinking much about the lives we live,
If there has been anything that I have written, other then the humorous things that brought you a little smile of self recognition, yes, I know some of you can be as ridiculous as I have been at times – this to me is possibly one of the most important
I have been reminded over and over the last few months that Division sells more than Freedom in the world of lowest possible thinking. Those who read my stuff, My mom and Elizabeth, (:-) ) know I don’t hang on the media much anymore. My take is…it’s a show, with
Not long ago I had to drive down east for business and personal reasons. One trip was to drive from Raleigh to Hatteras, on the outer banks and back in one day to pick up something for my son. The other trip was to take my boss down Bentonville for
Tales from the Road Series ‘Back in the day’ before I was married, I had taken a job as a full time pastor south of Raleigh. I ended up renting a 80-year-old farmhouse in Garner, off Mechanical Blvd. It was 10 acres surrounded by Oak and walnut trees. Fully furnished
The Journey continues… You would think, after the name of my blog and how I process life that ‘understanding’ the Journey would be my point with my writings, musings, etc. but at least, in my honesty, my readers see I can get lost in the pain of the moment and
In my opinion we all go through levels of ‘dark’ or challenging times. It is one of the great equalizers of life. When these dark days come, it’s easy to get lost in the dread and gloom of it all. It’s much like a dead in black and white road
November 20th of this year Haven is 20 years old. Some of you know my daughter passed away years ago, some of you don’t however, I always take this time of year to ‘reflect’ on the changes of the tides in my life and try to ‘learn’ from what has
When life breaks us, we all need to find handholds and I choose to believe that Christ was and is intimately involved with what occurred. I see that Christ is the ‘Hope of Glory’, Colossians 1:27 and it’s that Hope that is offered to all. That Hope is the foundation of what got me to this point in life.
I pray God uses this tiny, little piece of Shattered Glass from my life to help you find the Hope he offers to you.
Eight year old Jeff’s imagination isn’t earth bound. He dreams of flying over his neighborhood, free from the bonds of gravity – becoming part of the elite list of eight year olds who have flown.
When he and his brothers begin building a homemade go kart, he leaps on this opportunity to use his ingenuity, and make his dreams real!
I'd love to talk with you about all things grief, growth and transformation. Hope to talk soon.
