July 22, 2017
Conversations,Eucharistic Living,Faith,Family,Farming,The Broken Way
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The wise are the hidden who hold out for heaven — and the applause that comes from God.
You will be most remembered — by what brought you most joy.
The miracle of real happens when you let all your suffering create love. When you let the pain make passion. The passion makes you real.
Grace holds you when everything else falls apart — and whispers that everything is really falling together.
When I see her at the window, tucking her hair behind her ear, like she’s hoping she can hear her reflection whisper some assurance — that’s when I wander: Maybe…
What seems like hard work that’s taking an eternity today — is exactly what may make the most difference in eternity.
Your naked body deserves the honor of being shared only with someone who is covenanted to never stop loving your naked soul.
You’re the one rescued — you can’t rescue anybody. You only get to hold on to the Rescuer.
The best way to raise up a kid is to just loosen up. Nothing ever got raised up when held down tight.
When a family works shoulder to shoulder through something, they find they can take on just about anything.
What every mother wants, her most unspoken need — is a truckload of Grace.
I have a greater sense of peace, knowing I have already invited God into the folds of my grief and He has met me there.
Each letter conveyed encouragement, hope, and solidarity. Each story left one resounding impression—we are all in this together.
Dear Kid — and dear you trying to be brave and face hard things: I know it seems the unbelievable impossible— but really — it’s going to happen one day…
Let’s talk — I’d love for us to get to know each other…
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