My bestie Leif has been on a road trip visiting family and friends, and I’ve had a few days to myself to rest, relax, and practice some life-giving self-care.
To be honest, I’ve become run down and depleted. Maybe you have, too? …a.n.y.o.n.e.?
Oh, my friends!
A few days before Christmas, I woke up with open sores and bites around my side. The next day, the itchy marks spread to my back and torso. By the third day, they were around my stomach.
Oh, friend!
Have you ever had one of those really hard seasons where you think, “When is it going to stop?”
I recently went through one!
For the last week, one verse has been chasing me down.
“In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw also the Lord sitting upon a throne, high and lifted up, and His train filled the temple” (Isaiah 6:1).
It’s popped up in sermons and personal readings.
Good on YOU!
My husband, Leif, picked up the phrase from his remarkable boss, and he’s been saying it a lot lately. So I share it with you today as an exhale of grace and blessing.
This week, a passage has been haunting me.
A wildfire erupted near our home.
A vehicle’s sparks caused flames to scramble up the mountainside.
Less than three hours later, a close neighborhood was evacuated. Then the neighborhood across from us.
