If I had everything I ever wanted but didn't have Jesus, I would have nothing. If I have nothing but do have Jesus, I have everything.
The prayer of my heart today —no, more than just today is, "Jesus, I give you everything. I give you everyone. So that I may have you."
It’s 9:30pm and the horizon is glowing. From my deck I can see spots of red where homes are burning. I pray.
The fire that burned in our community a year ago destroyed over 340 homes. It stopped mere feet from our own. How well I remember, how well this entire community remembers, what it felt like. The smoke. The heat. The falling embers. The fear that threatened to devour much more than flames.
To evacuate. To see fire in the rearview mirror. To not know if our house stood or fell. To pray. To lay in bed and hold my husband, be held by my husband, and know that though the mountains shake and fall into the sea…I would remain held. Held by Love. Then to wake to the unknown…
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On my walk this morning, I was remembering goodness. Remembering miracles, really. And thanking God. I'm surrounded by miracles. The truth is, I'm a walking miracle! (And I bet you are, too!) On my regular walk I pass by the Open Space at Blodgett Peak. Only it's not open, hasn't been since the Waldo Canyon fire last summer. That's the fire that shook our community to the core. The fire that burned down over 300 homes. The fire that was stopped fifteen feet from our own.
I am surrounded by miracles. But here's the one God reminded me of today.
Last Christmas Eve eve, I was driving to the store to buy stocking stuffers for our children. John called. Nothing unusual yet. But...