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Cathy Boyd Byrd invites others to join her in considering topics of interest to those on the Christian spiritual journey…..discipleship, spirituality, mental health, Christian growth, and Bible study. Cathy enjoys working with others as they transition from emotional emergency and brokenness to spiritual emergence and abundant living! Many of the topics about which Cathy writes are interrelated as experienced in her own life and in the lives of those with whom she works in counseling, teaching, and case management, and in friendships. She believes that sharing our journey of Christian growth and spirituality helps us know God and ourselves better and connects us with others!

Cathy is a Christian Educator and Life Recovery Counselor, and an ordained deacon through Christian Leaders Institute. She serves as Community Outreach MInister at Lynn Haven United Methodist Church. She is a student (disciple) of the Holy Spirit and shares with her students (disciples) the things the Lord teaches her through Bible study and contemplation, incorporating experiences interpreted through the Word, cherished traditions of her faith, and reasoning that comes from seeking the mind of Christ in accountable community. She was widowed in August 2020 after 48 years of marriage to Bill Byrd, is mother of 2 and grandmother of 5. Her journey of faith has been lifelong and continues to be an adventure with the trailblazer and guide, Jesus Christ!

Cathy is the founder and program manager for a Christian women’s residential life recovery program, Titus 2 Partnership, Inc.(www.titus2.life) in Panama City, Florida.

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Progression of Ethical Stages in Transformation

I am a process and system person, going back to my days of high school and college…..find the patterns, understand the systems, use the processes…..analyze things qualitatively and quantitatively…..strive for effectiveness and efficiency.  Whatever the endeavor, I have tended to approach it from the standpoint of a “task” orientation.  As an extrovert with an interest in people’s interests and desires, too, however, I can also find delight in getting to know people better as part of the journey toward the task’s goal.  Then, of course, there’s the passion for the Gospel and relationship with...

A Different Ministry

Part of my call to ministry and passion in gifting is in addressing the social and  institutional stigma directed at individuals with mental health diagnoses of depression, anxiety, PTSD, bipolar, unresolved grief immobilization and others.  I was blessed to have wonderful support and loving community when my world was rocked by depression nearly two decades ago.  It has given me a desire to educate, influence, and advocate on behalf of others who find themselves alienated or misunderstood because of temporary, periodic, or chronic mental health challenges. Too often those experiencing...

Millstones and Madness

    Luke 17:2 “It would be better for him if a millstone were hung around his neck and he were thrown into the sea, than that he would cause one of these little ones to stumble.”   In the news today locally I read that a local judge sentenced  a 39-year-old man to life in prison for 3 years of sexually molesting a child from the age of 4-7.   In a national news story also reported today, “In a stunning reversal, the U.S. Army decided late Thursday to retain a decorated Green Beret it had planned to kick out after he physically confronted a local Afghan commander accused of raping a boy over...

Hope for the Future Through Speaking to Dry Bones

Ever since six days of hospitalization in 1997 for a profound depression that had been undiagnosed for at least a couple of years, I have been an advocate for the diagnosis, treatment, and support of those with depression and other mental health challenges.  My own journey to healing was accomplished through a growing depth of relationship with Jesus Christ and the counseling of a wonderful Christian counselor. In 2005, eight years after experiencing a psychotic break in conjunction with the undiagnosed depression, I was participating in an online group for people who had experienced a...

A Shared Sermon on Emmaus from Linda C. Loving (2002)

Slow of Heart A Sermon by The Reverend Linda C. Loving April 14, 2002 The House of Hope Presbyterian Church Saint Paul, Minnesota Luke 24:13-35 “All roads lead to Rome,” say some. Perhaps for Christians a better adage is “all roads lead to Emmaus.”  Emmaus, that curious place where, according to accounts in Luke and John, disciples encountered the risen Christ, walked and talked with him, without comprehending who he was until day’s end.  All roads lead to Emmaus, yet no roads lead to Emmaus.  That is, no certain, historical road has been identified, because Emmaus itself has not been...

Secularization and the Perseverance of the Saints

I have continued to ponder Phyllis Tickles' thesis on the 500-year-cycle of transformation of the church....This interview with British sociological academic Linda Woodhead, specialising in the sociology of religion, gives some insights into the last century of changes in religious beliefs, practices, and influence on society. . Woodhead notes: "A significant insight is offered by a Belgian sociologist, Karel Dobbelaere. He made s a distinction between three levels of secularisation. He talks about secularisation at the societal level, the meta level of society; secularisation at the...

Sanctuary, Trust, and Psalms

When Bill and I moved to our present home at Deerpoint Lake in 2005, the verse Psalm 4:8 was stenciled on the wall of the guest bedroom. "In peace I will both lie down and sleep, for You alone, O Lord, make me to dwell in safety."  It became a verse that calmed my soul and confirmed my sense of sanctuary in our home, confident that we would live here for the rest of our lives.  “Sanctuary” was the word the Lord put upon my heart as I settled into this place.  A little sanctuary church window-shaped light catcher came to me about that time and found a home in the sunroom window.  It reminded...

In Line at the Banquet

In Line at the Banquet

Recently I have been meditating on the Lord’s “banquet” for his children.  I had written about my gratitude and joy in being one of the passersby invited in to enjoy the feast after others had failed to respond to the King’s invitation. Once again today the thought crossed my mind….as I remembered a time when the Lord spoke to my heart after a difficult season and said simply, “Welcome to the banquet.”   As I remembered that long-ago assurance from God, I had a picture flash in my mind.  It was a memory of my Uncle Vernon, deceased now.  He was a Master Sergeant in the U.S. Army, a...

The Apparent Irrelevance of Ordination

After I announced on Facebook this week that I had been discontinued from provisional deacon status with The United Methodist Church people began responding.   Some noted that God has something greater planned.  As I responded, everyday having the opportunity to see women's lives transformed in Christ through the Titus 2 discipleship ministry is experiencing God's BEST! I don't know how it could get any greater! I get to hear the stories of how God is presenting himself to them through the Word, by God's Spirit, through people, and in their daily circumstances. Today as we drove home from...

Pennies from Heaven

This morning as I put gas in my car, I looked down and saw a penny on the ground by the door of my car. I smiled and picked it up. I had seen this story on the internet in the past and, as God would have it, when I got back to my office this morning a friend had sent it to me in my morning email. There are no coincidences in the life of a child of God. God affirmed his pleasure in the fact of my trust in him in the simple gesture of picking up the penny and thinking of God by reminding me of this story. Enjoy! Pennies from Heaven: I have picked up every penney that I saw in my 77 years and I...

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