Well over a year and a half ago, early one morning, the Lord awoke me with a single-frame “dream” image. It was a clipboard…..with rays of light glowing around it, like a picture one would see in a child’s first reading readiness worksheets...
Journaled: “March 5, 2021- Yesterday I spent time framing some of my favorite pictures of Bill and of the two of us. It was a sweet, comforting time of remembering our life together over the decades. As a result of such consoling activity, my reward was a sweet...
From: Pat Sabiston <patsabiston@irawriter.com> Sent: Monday, February 7, 2022 11:15 AM To: ‘Cathy Byrd’ <cathybyrd1212@hotmail.com> Subject: Here You Go! Dear Cathy: It’s weird. As I began to write about what I remember, other...
A young discipleship student with a lot of prior history of trauma and PTSD calls me frequently to discuss her dreams and seek help in gleaning the meaning that lies in them. Her dreams were, when we first met, nightmares of snarling, foreboding demons and feelings of...
I had a dream last night. In it, I put on my candy pink terry cloth bathrobe that I like so much on cool mornings, but it had been washed and was now a soft shade of yellow, which was also quite lovely and attractive. In the dream, also, it seemed I went to give...
What a precious morning! Pastor Craig Carter preached on a sacred 4-letter word-“Love”. From Romans 8:31-35,37-39 God’s genuine love convinces us that God is on our side. The God of heaven is for me, not against It also connects us to God. Nothing can separate us...
