If you've been reading my blog since February, this article link is a reprint. For those of you who are newer visitors or readers, this may be new.After I wrote my letter to Obama on my blog, I heard from a gal who wanted to share my story with her readers. After we e-mailed back and forth, I decided this article was the best one about my abortion Continue Reading
"Go Where I Send You"
This is a constant echo in my mind nowadays. "Go where I send you." "Go where I send you.""Go where I send you."Alright, already! God has spoken this phrase to me in the quiet enough that I hear Him loud and clear. I see this command as a daily one. Go where I send you today, Tiffany. Look and listen and respond. I even spent time sharing this Continue Reading
God is Knocking
I love door knockers. Is that what they are called? Anyway, they speak to me about God's invitation to our hearts. Thought I'd share these photos to bring a visual to these verses. Love my kids standing at this huge door!"So I say to you: Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. 10For Continue Reading
Quotes from the book Prayer
As I enter into His rest for a time, I am loving the book Prayer by Richard J. Foster. In his chapter The Prayer of Rest, I found such freedom. Confirmation for where I am at. Because for me, rest does not mean grabbing my cookies and milk and my remote and spacing out. Rather, it means living each day following God's lead. Whatever that looks Continue Reading
Unveiling More of Me and Him
As I continue to seek God's face for wisdom during my rest, I sense I am to be a drink offering to all who visit my blog. A cup always pouring out. Which means, I need to let you into my relationship with God. Show you more depth. I feel the pull to unveil His love to you all even more. And to be honest, I don't like that idea. I have huge fears. I Continue Reading
Hidden But Still There
(a couple views of Pikes Peak, but not the view from where I was at)Yesterday, I spent hours at the World Prayer Center. It was beautiful. Serene. Refreshing. I journaled, read the Word, wrote out verses that spoke to me, listened to an amazing pianist and then worship music, closed my eyes, watched a snow storm move out, and I dialogued with Continue Reading
