Crumble the Grumbles

I had “every right” to grumble. Every right to build a fort of bitterness, unforgiveness and ingratitude. Many would have justified a choice to abandoned God in this storm. I could have chosen to hide, stop, give up, crumble into a life of grumbles. Instead I chose… Continue reading


Touchy Toothbrushes

God’s timing is so funny sometimes it makes me laugh. Like yesterday – in the morning I felt lonely and was tempted to be miserable as I once again put my lone toothbrush into the holder designed for a family of six. It looked so wrong, so lonely, so isolated, and so pathetic. A bit like … me? Continue reading