…WHEN I RISE, GIVE ME JESUS…

In the morning when I rise, give me Jesus. @grittyg @crystalstine #creativebasics day20

Just about a month ago, I wrote on this topic It included the words to the song In the Morning When I Rise... And coincidentally was set to be posted the morning Ron had his stroke. Wow! A lot has changed since then.   I have been surrounded by many loving hands Seen the touch of GOD in many tender ways Waited, waited and waited... For results of tests, to see what the Continue Reading

OUR TEMPORARY SUFFERING CAN’T BE COMPARED…

graphic: Martha G. Brady (and canva)

I'm trying to think of something to write about that has nothing to do with illness, strokes, or limitations from a stroke or therapy. I just can't think of anything. It occurs to me that for those who have a family member who has had a recent event like a stroke, heart attack, or cancer...that is all they can think about.  You eat, try to sleep and do what you have to, but during those early Continue Reading

WHAT IF…

graphic: Martha G. Brady

What if it's even better than we thought? What if the gospel is even more stunning that we ever dreamed? What if it makes even less sense than we thought it did? What if all those people who described it as scandalous and amazing Were really understating the truth of it?   How can we know where the truth of it all lies? One place we can start is to look at the character Continue Reading

THE LOVING TOUCH OF GOD IS FOUND IN UNEXPECTED PLACES…

photo & graphics: Martha G. Brady

In times of emergency, I often want to hide. I was never an Intensive Care nurse. I'm not comfortable with codes. I never worked in places where they were done all the time. They were never routine for me. Despite all the warnings and practice sessions, I'm never quite comfortable. And so, I prefer to hide when those emergencies that are a challenge, come my way.   But Continue Reading