Follow Well. Lead Well.
Day 1 of Lent, Psalm 103: There is beauty in waking up to flowers incased in ice, and icicles dangling from green leaves. However, at the same time I feel sad, observing those delicate little flowers and wondering if they can bear it. It is disheartening when the signs of spring are here one day, and …
This is Afton’s story– a friend and senior at Texas A&M. I definitely can relate to what she has to say. How easy it is for me to look for “next” things to satisfy me (instead of the “now”)– like the completion of a task, a break from busyness, or even a trip away somewhere …
The dreaded, but anticipated day had arrived — Valentine’s Day. Flowers started to arrive at my sorority house and I wishfully hoped that even one little flower was for me. The table in the foyer had a few dozen roses or more, single roses with notes, a balloon bouquet… You get the picture. I did …
It seems like it all began during our engagement. This is when I started noticing things. I had dreamed of this time since I was young — getting married to a wonderful guy, who was strong, handsome, and who always made me feel special and loved. Now this time was here, and I was engaged …
He says the cookies sure helped. I had a great time on my first date with Brian and I wanted to somehow let him know (Of course, I was hoping we would go out again!). We had gone on a double date with his roommate and his girlfriend, doing all sorts of fun things. While …
I sometimes escape in my mind to times resting, dreamily afloat on a raft in the ocean next to the beach. I especially remember one sweet time with my sister in the beautiful waters of the panhandle of Florida. I was peacefully rocked and cradled as those emerald waters lapped gently on the white sandy …
I do generally like the mornings and getting a good start, but I am not really a “morning person.” I do better without the people in my morning — better by myself, slowly meeting and greeting the day. Being apart of a family of six, with four needing to get going to four different schools, …
So, what does this entail when Jesus says, “Follow me?” Is it taking a path somewhere unknown, but a good path? How far do I need to go down this path? What if it gets a little rocky or steep? There is a conversation in the New Testament (Luke 9:57-62) worth checking out, between Jesus …
This is Elissa’s story– a friend and junior at Texas A&M. I think you will appreciate her insight and her great thoughts regarding a gift she has received. Grace. What a precious word. I grew up hearing about grace in multiple ways: in conversation, when describing beautiful sights, and regarding my friend, named “Grace.” I’m …
“Follow me.” Two simple words, follow and me, but together they are very influential. Their impact has been tremendous on my life and possibly yours as well. These two words have made me stop at different times: stop and hesitate. Following feels a little scary and unpredictable for me. I want it to be more …
It is cold, very cold (well cold for Texas). When I woke up today, it was a freezing 19 degrees. They say a polar vortex is the cause, which sounds like something dreadful! As I wandered outside to experience this cold, I noticed the dead leaves gathered on the ground, plants wilting beneath the bitterness …
He sat, soaking in Christmas. Lingering by my sister’s glistening Christmas tree, my son longingly lay at the foot of the tree, watching and expecting. The wrapped presents eagerly waited to be open, each shouting, “pick me.” The lights and ornaments danced and sparkled singing and speaking their own Christmas joy. The perfume of the …
As a child, I remember buying my dad a ball of string for Christmas. Yes, I gave him string. Who can’t make use of some string now and then? It is such a useful item. It was inexpensive for a little girl and easily available. My heart was to give my dad something he would …
I know Christmas is approaching because I saw Santa the other day sporting a red jogging suit. I passed him a few times lately in that red jogging suit with his long, white Santa beard and his warm Santa smile. He even said “hello” to me as I circled the track he was walking around. …
This is Alyssa’s story – a friend and recent graduate. She is a person who possesses much depth and also has a way with words. The two things combined, provide wisdom with a pen. I appreciate her openness to share some difficult things and the insight she provides. Everyone has mountains in their lives – …
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