Pursuing Peace

Turn away from evil and do good; seek peace and pursue it. | Psalm 34:14 Last week, I was swimming and completely in the “zone,” when I suddenly collided with another swimmer who had entered the lane without alerting me … Continue reading

The Aroma of Christ | Part 2

Originally posted on Come Awake:
Guest Author: Becky Musgrove | follow Before reading on, check out Part 1 of this post! Aroma that Spreads. The dictionary definition of aroma gives insight to its powerful presence and effect: “a distinctive, pervasive,…

The Aroma of Christ | Part 1

Originally posted on Come Awake:
Guest Author: Becky Musgrove | follow For we are the aroma of Christ to God among those who are being saved and among those who are perishing. | 2 Corinthians 2:15 I’ve always loved the smell…

Slow Your Roll


And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you may prove what the will of God is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect.  |  Romans 12:2

It’s that time of year again. That time when we resolve to do all sorts of good things to make our lives better and more productive. This year, I’m taking a new approach: What if, instead of resolving to do more in the new year, I resolved to do less? (Gasp) Yes, you heard me right. Less instead of more. Those very words go against my grain. I am naturally a “doer”—when I see something that needs to be done, my instinct is to do something about it. Most weeks, my free time is divvied up to the max, yet I always seem to be adding “just one more thing” to the list. So, instead, I’m going to be more intentional about prioritizing and taking time to slow down. I realize this may be a seemingly impossible task for most of us, but just take a few minutes with me to consider the implications this could have for your life in 2017. Continue reading

So, What about Easter Monday?

Today I got to go on a long, quiet run.  It had rained all night and into the morning, so few other people had yet to venture out into the grey day.  After a stormy night the morning had dawned cold, damp, and still, but a few miles into my run the sun came out, and in the wet morning the trees sparkled.  It seems like spring has come rather slowly this year—it always does when a lovely sunny day is followed by a plunge in temperatures that forces me to reach again for my winter coat.  But today new life was undeniably all around me.

As I ran, I couldn’t help thinking that nature was playing out the drama of the Easter weekend we just celebrated.  Through the night of Good Friday it is dark and ominous, and the world feels mournful and crumbling at the seams.  When the storm subsides, we wait in the cold, still place between death and life.  But in the morning—oh, in the morning!  Hope springs new, and the resurrection sun pierces the darkness, and we can shout with the chorus of the song:  “I’m alive, I’m alive because He lives!” Continue reading