Smoke Clears
I snapped this picture tonight as I’m sitting out on my brother’s deck in Vancouver. It’s almost 10pm. The night is cool, and a slight breeze is lifting the scent of burning trees through the air. Reminds me of a campfire.
I snapped this picture tonight as I’m sitting out on my brother’s deck in Vancouver. It’s almost 10pm. The night is cool, and a slight breeze is lifting the scent of burning trees through the air. Reminds me of a campfire.
What prodigal waste it appears to see scattered on the floor the bright green leaves and the bare stem bleeding in a hundred places from the sharp knife. But with a tried and trusted husbandman, there is not a random stroke in it all, nothing cut away which it would not have been a loss to keep and gain to lose. ~Amy Carmichael
I’ve barely had a moment to sit down and write a blog about this tour yet!
Dana Marie and I have had so much fun so far! We began on Saturday night Read More
What do you do when you are forced to wait? Perhaps there is a situation in your life that has forced you to wait. Maybe it’s a lifelong dream to become a parent, or meet the love of your life, or get that job you always wanted. Doesn’t it seem like God has forgotten about you sometimes? Read More
Hey friends!
I wrote a new song today. I had a couple of people in mind as I wrote it, but mostly it’s from my own experience. To give you a bit of background, I have to tell you about another song I wrote. Read More