Word Up Wednesday: Therefore

Ok, so here is a devotional that I am sharing with a cross country team on Friday-Word Up!

 

Recently I have been thinking about how as a Christian I can live a parallel life. By that I mean I can see my life on a track that looks like this ========== The top line is my spiritual reality and the bottom line my physical reality. I live a normal suburban life. There is nothing that would require my spiritual and physical realities to intersect. But Jesus says, “If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me. For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me will save it.” (Luke 9:23-24) If I am to obey Christ  and  live the life that God has called me to in the place I am called to be in then my life track will look more like this +.  The horizontal line being my physical reality and the vertical being my spiritual reality. And the place where they intersect is where I should always be living. Funny that is looks like a cross?

If this is true and I am living the crucified life, following Jesus then the whole council of God’s word can be applied to every part of my life. My parenting, my working, my volunteering and serving-those are the easy things to incorporate the scripture in, but what if I started to applying the word to the everyday things like cleaning, cooking, carpooling, and even running. You see if we are living lives in the place where our spiritual and physical realities intersect, every task, every minute; every thought can and should be yielded to Christ. That is what I believe is what Jesus is talking about when he calls us to “take up our cross daily.” I believe that God wants to use everything in our lives to bring him glory and accomplish His purposes. We might not see the results in our present time, but in the future we can look back and see how He used every experience and every moment (as meaningless as they may appear)  to lead us on the path He has for us. That being said I want to move on to the word that I believe God has for me to share. But I want you to keep the perspective of the crucified life as we move on.

Hebrews 12:1-3 “Therefore, since we have so great a cloud of witnesses surrounding us, let us also lay aside every encumbrance and the sin which so easily entangles us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him, endured the cross, despising the shame and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. For consider Him who has endured such hostility by sinners against Himself, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.” I know what y’all are thinking. How many times can someone use that verse when speaking to a group of runners.  Listen, I tried to get away from it, but God kept pulling me back and then it hit me. One word, “therefore.” Y’all seem like smart people, what kind of word is therefore? Don’t yell it out at once, that’s right it’s a conjunction. It’s a word used to connect one thought to another. I like how Strong’s defines the Greek word here, toigaroun (toygaroon), as “consequently.” I realized that this verse was really the result of something that the writer was previously saying. So I looked back at chapter eleven.

If you are familiar with the book of Hebrews than you might recall that chapter eleven is the “Hall of Faith.” As I read through the list of great and faithful people in the Old Testament I found my self feeling encouraged and discovered why the therefore was so important. Humor me as I read through some of it now…… “Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. For by it the men of old gained approval. By faith we understand that the worlds were prepared by the word of God…..By faith Abel offered to God a better sacrifice than Cain……By faith Enoch was taken up so that he would not see death….. By faith Noah, being warned by God about things not seen in reverence prepared an ark…..By faith Abraham, when he was called, obeyed by going out to a place which he was to receive for an inheritance…..By faith even Sarah herself received the ability to conceive….All these died in faith, without receiving the promises, but having seen them and welcomed them from a distance, and having confessed that they were strangers and exiles on earth….By faith Isaac blessed Jacob and Esau….By faith Joseph…..By faith Moses, when he had grown up, refused to be called the son of Pharaoh’s daughter…..By faith they passed through the Red Sea…..By faith the walls of Jericho fell…..By faith Rahab the harlot did not perish….And what more shall I say? For time will fail me if I tell of Gideon, Barak, Samson, Jephthah, of David and Samuel and the prophets who by faith conquered kingdoms, performed acts of righteousness, obtained promises, shut the mouths of lions, quenched the power of fire, escaped the edge of the sword, from weakness were made strong, became mighty in war, put foreign armies to flight. Women received back their dead by resurrection; and others were tortured, not accepting their release, so that they might obtain a better resurrection; and others experienced mockings and scourgings, yes, also chains and imprisonment. They were stoned, sawn in two, they were tempted, they were put to death with the sword; they went about in sheepskins, in goatskins, being destitute, afflicted, ill-treated (men of whom the world was not worthy) wandering in deserts and mountains and caves and holes in the ground.” Here it is y’all-pay attention “ And all these, having gained approval through their faith, did not receive what was promised, because God had provided something better for us, so that apart from us they would not be made perfect. Therefore since we have so great a cloud of witnesses surrounding us….let us run with endurance the race that is set before us.”

Did y’all catch that? All the great heroes of the faith are waiting and surrounding us because their inheritance depends on us. Their inheritance depends on each of us taking up our cross daily and enduring until the end. Moses’ inheritance depends on you following Christ and obeying your parents, even if it is hard. Joseph’s inheritance depends on you studying and applying your entire mind to school so that you can be all that God has called you to be. Abraham’s inheritance depends on you even running to the best of your ability because God has a plan and purpose even in sports and recreation. The greatest men and women of all time those “whom the world was not worthy” are surrounding you and me cheering us on because their inheritance, their promises, their future glory depends on us.

Now before we get too pumped up about this lets remember that life is hard and running is hard and requires endurance. But if we “fix our eyes on Jesus” and remember His sacrifice we “will not grow weary and lose heart.”

I love what one commentary had to say, “We are being watched by these great heroes of faith. They are crowding round the track to see us run. Let us strip off everything that hinders, and run the Christian race with all we have. Christ did not give up when the going got hard; neither must we.” (Eerdmans) Another commentary said, “Surrounded by a vast crowd of those who, in former ages, had run their race for God victoriously, and who were now gazing with breathless interest at the initial struggle of the New-born church, the runners are urged to keep their eyes on the goal, and strain every nerve and muscle to win.” (Halley)

When we are living our lives at the intersection of our physical and spiritual realities, fixing our eyes on Jesus surrounded by a cheering section that none can imagine, and running with endurance, straining every muscle and nerve to win, then we are bringing God glory.

My children have been involved with Upward Sports here for many years. I have seen this ministry grow so much over the years.  This fall my two girls have been playing soccer and they have added a new thing. At the end of the game all the parents form and arch and cheer for the kids as they run through. Personally I found it a little cheesy, but the girls love it.

God brought that image to my mind as I was meditating on this passage. I began to imagine Abel, Enoch, Noah and his family, Abraham, Sarah, Isaac, Jacob, Joseph, Moses, the Israelites, Rahab, Ruth, Gideon, Samson, David, Samuel, the prophets, the disciples, Paul, the many missionaries and martyrs, John Wesley, St. Francis of Assisi, Mother Theresa. These are the ones who are making an arch for us and cheering for us with breathless interest. And you know what, they are not expecting a perfect race, they know we are human just like they were. But we can endure and get up when we fall and persevere under hardship and the stress of this life. Because we are not running for ourselves but for them and all the saints and for God’s glory. At the end of our race we will reach the One whom our eyes have been fixed upon and victory will be ours and an inheritance will be won. “Therefore… let us run with endurance the race that is set before us.”

 

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On the Lighter Side: In Remembrance

I know that I Fridays have been dedicated to the lighter side of life, but this weekend is the 10th anniversary of 9/11.  I did not lose a loved one nor was I in New York, Washington DC or Pennsylvania on that dreadful day, but I was impacted with the rest of our nation. Our lives were forever changed. Here is my tribute to those who survived the loss and live to remember:

The American Spirit

There is no lighter side when your world comes crashing down

When terror fills the skies and darkness is all around

There is no lighter side when your robbed of joy and peace

There once was security, now happiness has ceased

There is a lighter side when a nation starts to heal

Endurance, hope, and pride-gifts that terror cannot steal

There is a lighter side at the end of every night

What darkness tries to hide will not give up the fight!

Thank you to all those who lost a loved one 10 years ago. Your sacrifice was not in vain. And thank you to all the men and women who choose service to our nation. Your service that continues to keep us safe is treasured.

“Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.” John 15:13

Dedicated to Nathan Greer and Kevin Grabowsky-my peeps in uniform.

Pray for peace y’all!

 

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Word Up Wednesday: 1 Amongst 9

On the way to school yesterday my daughter Anna asked me if there were more men or women in the bible. She thought there were more men, I was not sure. Of course I had to find out. There are 188 names of women mentioned in the Bible but there are 1,181 names of men. Anna wins.

I know Anna was considering this statistic because before school we had read 1 Samuel 1:1-20. Even though this segment of scripture names 9 men it is about 1 woman, Hannah and her  part in divine history.  Here is a quick overview and some points and reflections that God brought to mind:

Hannah, a barren woman whose womb the “Lord closed” , is one of two wives of Elkanah. Peninnah, the other wife, had many sons and daughters but Elkanah favored Hannah (v.5).

Point 1: On the outside it may have appeared that Peninnah was favored by God. After all she had a gaggle of kids and plenty to eat. Not so, Hannah was the one who received the “double portion” and the love of her husband. Elkanah even asked , “Don’t I mean more to you than ten sons?” (v.8)

Reflection: Next time I am tempted to ask God why someone else appears more blessed than me maybe I should ask myself if God means more to me than whatever it is that I desire.

Moving on-“Year after year this man (Elkanah) went up from his town to worship and sacrifice to the Lord Almighty at Shiloh” (v.3) and “year after year” “Whenever Hannah went up to the house of the LORD, her rival (Peninnah) provoked her till she wept and would not eat.” (v.7)

Point 2: The scripture does not tell us whether or not Peninnah went to worship, but Hannah did (V. 7,9). It does tell us that Peninnah was a bitter rival and that she intended to irritate (v.6) Hannah and discourage her worship. However awful Peninnah was “year after year”, Hannah was not deterred. Even in her childless state Hannah persisted, “year after year”, in her prayers.

Reflection:I may or may not have a real life “Peninnah” discouraging me. But I do have a real life enemy, Satan, that wants to keep me from persisting in prayer and pursuing Jesus. I must be  like Hannah and never give up, “year after year,”  praying to the only One that can meet my needs.

(I know this is weird, but hang in there with me.) Finally Hannah’s prayers get some attention. In Shiloh, “after eating and drinking,” (v.9) Hannah got up and wept and prayed. She vowed that if the LORD would give her a son, she would in turn “give him to the LORD” (v. 11). As she continued, she began to pray “in her heart” but her lips were still moving (v.13). Eli, a priest, was observing Hannah and accused her of being drunk. Hannah, probably used to insult by now, defended herself told Eli that she “pouring” her soul out to the LORD (v.15). Eli, not knowing what her specific request was, blessed Hannah and prayed that God would give her what she asked (v.17). Somehow, the words from this old priest lifted her face and it was not long before Hannah conceived and ultimately gave birth to a son, Samuel.

Point 3: Faced with discouragement and even false accusation Hannah persevered and poured her soul out to the LORD. Hannah emptied herself of tears and longing and was filled with encouragement and her greatest desire. The prayers that went before the LORD “year after year” were finally answered. A child born for service to the LORD at just the right time in history.

Reflection:  Hebrews 4:15 says, “For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are-yet without sin. Let us then approach the throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.” If Hannah could confidently pour her soul out to the LORD then, according to this verse how much more confidence should we have. If Eli listened and blessed Hannah when he understood what she was doing then how much more does Christ long for us to pour our souls out to Him. Jesus not only knows our needs and longings, but he experienced them himself. If Eli’s encouraging word could lift up Hannah’s downcast face in her time of need then how much more can the mercy and grace that Christ offers encourage me in mine.

Hannah’s faithful prayers and open heart are an example for us all. Daily she battled discouragment but would not be deterred. God’s gift to Hannah became her gift to Israel. One woman amongst 9 men leaves her mark in history.  Word up Y’all!

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On the Lighter Side: Labor and Tea

Here is a brief history of Labor Day. I share this with you because I realized I had no idea why we have this holiday and I thought it was interesting to learn the reason. Thought you might be interested too, but y’all probably knew the history. Even so, enjoy the refresher.

On  September 5 1882 a labor union in New York decided to honor the efforts of the average working man and celebrated the first Labor Day. The idea became more popular as time went by and more states began to celebrate Labor Day on the first Monday in September. Interestingly Oregon was the first state to pass a law that made Labor Day an official holiday in 1887. By 1894 more than half the states in the union were celebrating Labor Day. On June 28, 1894, the congress passed legislation that made Labor Day an official holiday of the United States. Grover Cleveland (a fascinating president to read about) signed the law.

On a completely different note I would like to take a brief moment to tell you about my new favorite beverage. It is Braswell’s Select Special Teas, particularly the Pomegranate Passion Red Tea. I love it for the following reasons:

1) It is delicious, light and refreshing

2) It comes in Collectible Glassware

3) It is a local product-made in Statesboro, GA.

I have to limit myself to one a week for the following reasons:

1) It costs $3.00

2) I only need so many collectible glasses

I will enjoy one tonight!

Thanks for reading y’all! Have a great holiday weekend.

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Word Up Wednesday: Perfect Peace

Perfect peace. That has been my mantra today. I am sure most of you can relate to me. From 6:30 am I have been on my feet moving and grooving. I almost put off blogging but just couldn’t stay away. Word-up.

Isaiah 26:3 says, “You will keep in perfect peace him whose mind is steadfast, because he trusts in you.”  I can not tell you how many times I have repeated this verse today. I guess you could say I have been meditating on it. The pressures of school, family, life have been on me. Not to mention the tragedies that seem to be cropping up in our little community. I have been mentally desperate for peace. Not a perfect life, not an easy life, but a peaceful life. A life in which my mind is steadfast and my trust is in Jesus.

Isaiah goes on to say, “My soul yearns for you in the night; in the morning my spirit longs for you..” (26:9a)  I am desperate for Jesus the “Rock eternal” (26:4). Only he is a strong foundation and the hope for a future glory. This life and all the trials and pain that it contains will one day pass away and all the trusting, waiting, and yearning will bring me face to face with my King and Redeemer and perfect peace will be mine. And yours too.

Peace and goodnight y’all!

 

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Mastering the Art of Living

Adventures in Cooking

Happy Monday bloggie friends! I have been praying and thinking about what the Monday blog would be and this morning it hit me. Mastering the Art of Living.

I must confess that I was inspired by the movie that the family watched yesterday: “Julie and Julia.” Upon the conclusion I pulled out my copy of “Mastering the Art of French Cooking” by Julia Childs. I thought the kids would like to see what Julia Childs looked like. My husband said that I should cook my way through the book and blog about it. I reminded him it had already been done. We laughed, then he proceeded to tell me that what ever recipe he opened the book to was what I should make for dinner tonight. I was up for the challenge. Luckily his finger landed on Poulet saute aux Herbes de Provence. Basically sautéed chicken with herbs.

This morning as I was reading over the recipe I began to get excited about making the chicken. That surprised me. But then I started thinking of all the things that I do and plan for that have become mundane and almost an afterthought, like cleaning, cooking, meeting with friends, running, serving, volunteering, etc….Jesus says in John 10:10, “The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.”

I began to wonder what it would be like if I began to do life with an adventurous mentality. For example: If I have to cook dinner, why not make something new and challenging. Or, if I have to go on a run, why not listen to a teaching that challenges me or worship music that takes my thoughts off of myself. Or, if I have to do laundry, why not see how many ways I can pray for the ones that wear the shirts and socks. The enemy wants us to be bored and miserable in our assigned tasks, but Jesus wants us to have a full life not despite of them, but because of them.

I am not sure where these posts will go yet, but I am hoping for a wild ride filled the full life that Jesus promised.  I am also not promising that I will master the art of living, I just want to try. I am so blessed I have y’all to live this adventure out with! Happy Monday!

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On the Lighter Side: I Bleed Red and Black

So I have decided that the Friday blog will be focused more on the lighter side of life (hence the title). Here goes……

Recently I have been getting that strange feeling that change is coming. There is something in the air. Last Saturday I realized what it was. It is time to get ready for college football. I must admit, it is my favorite part of fall. I have a very fond memory of watching a college game with my dad when I was in middle school. It was USC vs. somebody and I fell in love with the game as he explained the rules to me. Really, there is nothing better than a cool fall day and a great game (or 3) on tv. I even love that ESPN has renamed every fall Saturday College Game Day. (Ultimately I think this is why Wesley married me)

You know what I love more than college football, University of Georgia football. Go Dawgs! Ever since I was a little girl I have loved the Dawgs. I even have a photo to prove it. I am not sure where my loyalty came from, but it was there and it still is.  I was only blessed to attend the fine institution of UGA for a year, but I still bleed red and black. My husband also attended UGA. While earning his journalism degree some red and black was infused into him. We have passed this Georgia passion down to our children and am proud to say that these colors flow deep in their veins. Glory, Glory to old Georgia!

Here in the South it is almost impossible to not be passionate about college football. It is just plain tradition and I love me some southern tradition (yes, I know that was grammatically incorrect-it was intentional). I grew up in a “house divided” kind of family. I had two uncles that went to UGA and one that went to our local rival Georgia Tech. Back in the day, the big game between the Dawgs and the Jackets was held on Thanksgiving Day. Why I do not know, but I thank God (literally) that it was moved to the following Saturday. There were a few Thanksgivings I would like to forget. My sister, Mary, later attended Georgia Tech. So between us we have kept the family rivalry  going.(I told you I love me some southern tradition) Only we exchange ornaments in a very civil way. That is why the back of my tree (where no one can see) is covered in hideous yellow jackets and ramblin’ wrecks. Hopefully our children can put an end to all this feuding (hopefully not;).

So whether you’re a Jacket, a Dawg, a Tiger or a Volunteer. If you are in the Crimson Tide or in The Swamp. Its time to get your game face on because game day is almost here!

GOOOOOO DAWGS! SIC’ EM’! Have a great day y’all!

This post was inspired by Rick Bragg (whose writings are another one of my favorite guilty pleasures) and the September issue of Southern Living Magazine. Just two more reasons why I love the South!

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Word Up Wednesday

Now that a routine has been established in our home I am hoping to get back to regular blogging. I know that all tens of you that read this blog are sooo excited to hear that! 

We all know that Wednesday is hump day. If we can get over this day the rest of the week is down hill. So here is the first Word Up Wednesday. I hope your encouraged, not by what I say but by the power of God’s Word. Here we go, another adventure awaits!

A few days ago a water main broke on a busy road outside of my subdivision. (Well, I think it was a water main-don’t know for sure) The problem occurred underneath the asphalt. The pressure was so great that it caused the road to buckle and then break up and of course led to a gush of water. The newly formed river caused the county to shut the road down. Shutting the road down caused traffic. The school buses were sent back to the school. It was all just a crazy mess. It only took one day the clear the mess and repair the road. I was amazed by the expediency, not just because it was government at work, but because such a small issue caused such a large amount of chaos.

This past week had been busy. Settling into the new school routine. Going to meet and greets. Buying school supplies everyday (seriously). I had been reading the bible with the kids in the morning, but neglecting time with Jesus. You know the time spent in quiet thought ,praying and worshipping or journaling my thoughts to Him. I was determined to start the school year out organized and ready so all my time, thoughts and quiet moments were given to preparing and keeping up with everything. I was feeling pretty good and proud of all that I had done and accomplished. But God.

God,who does not ever leave us unattended to make our own way in life, put a fresh conviction in my soul. Face on the ground I asked forgiveness. Humbled by His mercy, I was reminded  that the night before I had been impatient putting the girls to bed. Just that morning I was rude and moody as I sent the boys to school. Earlier that week I had been judgmental towards others and let me not forget that I was short-tempered with my husband. Oh, and I seemed to find time to read a cute little fiction novel. All that I had accomplished that week was in vain due to the lack of the Holy Spirit’s presence in my life. Organized-yes,  peace-no.

Paul says, “Your boasting is not good. Don’t you know that a little yeast works through the whole batch of dough? Get rid of the old yeast that you may be a new batch without yeast-as you really are. For Christ, our Passover lamb, has been sacrificed. Therefore let us keep the Festival, not with the old yeast, the yeast of malice and wickedness (or impatience, judgments, frustration-my words), but with bread without yeast, the bread of sincerity and truth.” 1 Corinthians 5:6-8

It was kind of like the problem with the road. My lack of time with Jesus, getting renewed by the Holy Spirit, led to a river of problems. Jesus says in John 6:35, ” I am the bread of life.” If Paul and Jesus are correct, then I am to spend time everyday keeping the “Festival” and feasting on the “bread of life.” That is getting filled by and with Jesus. At first you could not tell, but after about a week of negelcting Jesus the road of my soul was cracked and a gush of sin was coming forth. But God.

God , who loves me so much that He sent His son to give me abundant life, through loving authority disciplined me and forgives me. My road is not perfect and you can definitely tell where there have been problems underneath. But His mercy not only covers those problems, it fixes them! The surface is drivable, more humbled than it was last week, but hopefully more peaceful. And I will take peace over organized any day of the week!

Hang in there y’all only two more days!  Let’s feast on the “bread of sincerity and truth”!

 

 

 

 

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Back in the Boat

I’ve been feeling a bit nostalgic this week. I sent my second child, Matthew, to middle school on Monday. The past few years  we have navigated the waters of middle school with Jacob, my oldest child. Let me tell you, it goes by fast. I can only imagine high school will go by even faster. While I still have two precious girls floating along the peaceful river of elementary school, I feel like the boys are getting geared up to paddle some white water rapids.

Yesterday I was thinking about how quickly the years have gone by and God reminded me of a poem/prayer I wrote for the kids three or four years ago. I laminated a copy for each of them and slipped it into their backpacks so they would know I was praying  throughout the day. The boys have since removed their copies (being so mature and all), but the girls still enjoy seeing the words from their momma’s heart.

I thought I would share the poem with my bloggie friends:

Your Walk Today

Oh, precious ones, my own first fruits I pray today you walk in Truth.

Walk with the purpose for which you were created.Be strong, stand firm, do not debate it!

For He called you by your name to know the love that conquers shame.

Trust Him, my dears, believe Him today, as you carry on your way.

Your path today may be filled with ease, security, and calming peace.

If this is so, give thanks with joy, for you are His girls and boys.

But if your road is rough and broken know His strength is not just token.

He will carry you along, for in your weakness He is strong.

Walk today in confidence, head held high with common sense.

In all things do no complaining, the Word of Life you’ll be proclaiming.

Trust this my loves, keep Him close to your hearts, even though the world seems dark.

You are always in His arms and He will make you shine like stars!

Love, Mommy

 Whether you and your kids are floating or paddling, let’s pray this for each other. I’m blessed to be in the boat with all of y’all!

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Sanctified and Southern Fried

Sorry to all my bloggy friends. It has been over a week since I last blogged. Around here we were enjoying the last weeks of summer, trying to squeeze every last bit of laziness out of our bones. However, this past Sunday something awful happened. I went shopping for school supplies. $250 poorer and my dining room table looked like Office Max threw up on it. Arg-is it really that time again?

Since the annual pilgrimage to get school supplies I have been haunted by a strange, yet familiar feeling. Ah, yes, stress. For two months I was free from it, but now it knocks at my back door like an old friend. The calender is filling up, the money is leaving my bank account and the knot in the pit of my stomach is returning. Gone are the days of sleeping in and making plans last-minute. Soon we will be hitting the old grind stone. Looking forward to the weekends, only the weekend will be so busy that Monday will be quickly welcomed.

The busyness and schedules of the next 9 months can not be avoided. It is my reality. But I can avoid the stress and chaos in my spirit. So, this year I will resolve to embrace my calling and seek to find Jesus in the midst of it. Whether I like it or not, God has placed me smack dab in the middle of suburban mommy life. I can choose to emotionally run from the pressures or I can allow them to make me more like Jesus. I resolve to allow every activity, every car ride, every errand, every volunteer opportunity, to either be a ministry for me or to minister to me.

I will not be perfect, but I will put forth the effort. After all, this life and all that makes me busy,  is  working together to make me sanctified. Less of me and my wants and plans and more of Jesus and God’s will and plans. And hopefully God will be glorified in and through the life of this Atlanta suburban mom. Daily, weekly, monthly, laying it all down at the feet of Jesus. Sanctified and Southern Fried.

“For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all.” 2 Corinthians 4:17

Thanks for reading y’all!

 

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