GraceLaced Blog
Christmas is the beginning.
(Photo by @missannasue on Instagram) Thinking this morning: If we are weary, perhaps we are seeing Christmas Day as the finish line, rather than the starting point. He didn't...
Christmas is the beginning.
(Photo by @missannasue on Instagram) Thinking this morning: If we are weary, perhaps we are seeing Christmas Day as the finish line, rather than the starting point. He didn't...
He's After Your Heart
{A prayer for today's striving...}Lord, it's the busy, bumbling time of year. All to celebrate your birthday, we say.And yet, you're not what captures my thoughts today...because my mind is racing...
He's After Your Heart
{A prayer for today's striving...}Lord, it's the busy, bumbling time of year. All to celebrate your birthday, we say.And yet, you're not what captures my thoughts today...because my mind is racing...
Preparing Him Room
Though everyone had a different idea of what it was to welcome the Messiah, Jesus chose to come to a simple, dirty stable to be among a broken people. That brings...
Preparing Him Room
Though everyone had a different idea of what it was to welcome the Messiah, Jesus chose to come to a simple, dirty stable to be among a broken people. That brings...
Manna Falls In Winter
In spite of all the joy and festivities, the start of December has some of us feeling dry and parched...longing for new growth. Longing to rest. Longing to set aside running...
Manna Falls In Winter
In spite of all the joy and festivities, the start of December has some of us feeling dry and parched...longing for new growth. Longing to rest. Longing to set aside running...
Where We Stand {Our Anchor Holds}
Hey friend...Was your day a flop? Did you say words you wish you hadn't, harbored anger you wish you didn't, or treasured things of your own kingdom over the Lord's? Or...
Where We Stand {Our Anchor Holds}
Hey friend...Was your day a flop? Did you say words you wish you hadn't, harbored anger you wish you didn't, or treasured things of your own kingdom over the Lord's? Or...
Where We Learn To Depend
When I was a girl growing up in New Mexico, my dad would take our family on short road trips across desert highways. I'd always close my eyes and snooze...
Where We Learn To Depend
When I was a girl growing up in New Mexico, my dad would take our family on short road trips across desert highways. I'd always close my eyes and snooze...
