Letter From God To Women
When I created the heavens and the earth, I spoke them into being. When I created man, I formed him and breathed life into his nostrils. But you woman, I fashioned after I breathed the breath of life into man because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed a deep...
Forgiveness Bubbles
Thanks for listening to me, God. I need to talk to you. I know you love your children, Lord, no matter what they do. And though I try to do my best, I know I always should, but I'm not perfect or grown up, sometimes I'm not quite good. Right now, my heart is cold and...
God’s Cover Letter (2)
BELOW IS MY RESUME... GOD Everywhere All over, Every Place ~ Phone: (123) 456-PRAY EXPERIENCE: From the beginning of time. Before the beginning of time. From everlasting to everlasting. I made time. ABILITY: All Powerful PRIOR EMPLOYMENT: Created the universe, put the...

Thank You Lord For Life
Even though I clutch my blanket and growl when the alarm rings. Thank you, Lord, that I can hear. There are many who are deaf. Even though I keep my eyes closed against the morning light as long as possible. Thank you, Lord, that I can see. Many are blind. Even though...

Dear Child
I just wanted to remind you today of how beautiful you are because there is a father of lies who will try to deceive you. He will try to tell you that you are not good enough, not attractive enough, not thin enough, not strong enough, not smart enough, not righteous...

The Bridge
There was once a bridge which spanned a large river. During most of the day, the bridge sat with its length running up and down the river, paralleling the banks, allowing ships to pass through freely on both sides of the bridge. But at certain times each day, a train...

When I Speak Your Name in Prayer
I'd like to sit you down and tell you everything's okay And have the strength enough to pull you through another day I'd like to help you to believe that this will be all right And that you will not have to spend another sleepless night I'd like to hold your hand and...

My Busy Day
"Mommy, look!" cried my daughter, Darla, pointing to a chicken hawk soaring through the air. "Uh huh," I murmured, driving, lost in thought about the tight schedule of my day. Disappointment filled her face. "What's the matter, Sweetheart?" I asked, entirely dense....

The Shoe Man
My alarm went off. It was Sunday again. I was sleepy and tired. My one day to sleep in. But the guilt I would feel. The rest of the day would have been too much, so I'd go and pray. I showered and shaved. I adjusted my tie. I got there and sat in a pew just in time....