If you haven't figured it out by now, I guess I just have to say it. I am a Christian.
Not the fancy, self-righteous, dresses-up-on-Sundays, looks-down-her-nose-all-days, perfect kind.
Not the shout-it-from-the- rooftops, "Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!" exclaiming, back slapping, end-times-are-coming, doomsday kind.
More of the messy, sobbing, goofy, tripping-up-all-the-time, full-of-her-own issues kind. I want to be more open about it. I wish I did more about it. But, until then... I blog about it.
Here are all the posts I have written where God has been working in me. Sometimes I am laughing when I am writing, but usually I am crying. Not sad tears. Usually repentant tears. God knows I am a work in progress. And He also knows, I will never be perfect on my own. The beauty of my faith is being able to rest in the knowledge that I am made perfect in Christ!
The Stupid Stuff
Leilee and More Fear Part 1
Leilee and More Fear Part 2
Beauty (and a little rant)
Proverbs 32 (follow the link!)
The Gift of Re-focus (and an ugly Nativity)
The Gift of a Candelight Ceremony
The Peaceful Pond
Back in the Wheelbarrow
The Que Sera Christmas
When Bad Days Happen
Even the Prostitute