I had a dream. But it wasn’t one I dreamed last night. It was one God buried deep within me, like a treasure hidden in my soul while I was being knit together, formed in my Mother’s womb. It found its way into my consciousness in 1997, when I was 43. It...
In my morning devotional the question was posed, “What is prayer?” I quiet my spirit and await the stillness that precedes awareness of the Presence of the Father, while I abide in Christ, as I have since my profession of faith in Christ, and with His Holy...
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...
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...
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...
