Mission Impossible-Fighting to forgive

Every time I hear the theme music of Mission Impossible, I get excited. I know there is going to be a lot of action and intrigue ahead for the IMF team. I actually watched the television show when I was a young girl before Tom Cruise made it so popular with the movie version. Each time you watched the shows or the movies, the IMF team was given an impossible task to perform to save someone or something from happening. I loved watching them figure out the best way to accomplish their task and turning the mission from impossible to possible. Continue reading “Mission Impossible-Fighting to forgive”

Sifting

The older I get, the more I am aware of all the trials many people are facing in their lives. If you are human, then you are going to be facing problems off and on in your lifetime. I have hated many of my trials and wished they would go away! I haven’t had a good attitude at all when times of testing have invaded my life. I have learned that every trial that God has sent me hasn’t been to crush me, but it has been to mold me into who I am supposed to be. Continue reading “Sifting”

Behind the Door

When I was journaling about my brother David, I pictured myself as a little girl hiding behind a door. I was scared and frightened to open the door to anyone. Jesus was standing on the other side of the door and I was afraid to open the door to Him. I wanted to stay behind the door because it felt safer. I wanted a guarantee that I would be safe if I opened the door. Jesus began talking to me. Continue reading “Behind the Door”

David

When I was 5 1/2 years old, I became a big sister. I was so happy to have a little brother to love. His name was David. He had the cutest big brown eyes and chubby little cheeks. I thought he was the cutest baby that had ever been born. I did all the talking for him. My mom was concerned that he didn’t talk like others his age, so she took him to the doctor. He said, “Why should he? He has a big sister that talks for him.” (I think the doctor might have been implying I talk too much!) Continue reading “David”

Pain Doesn’t Hurt

My father was a football coach and he used many sayings to motivate his players. One of his favorite sayings was “Pain doesn’t hurt.” He used this saying on the football field and off. Even with his family. I knew he used it to motivate his players to push through their pain during many grueling practices and games but that saying also had a big effect on me. It made me think that my pain really didn’t matter. I just kept going and didn’t say anything. I just kept shoving the pain down inside me. Continue reading “Pain Doesn’t Hurt”