Perception
Sometimes we see ourselves so differently than others see us. I remember sitting in church once, ignoring the sermon, looking at the feet of the well put together woman sitting next me. She had pretty...
View ArticleKisses from God–A Heart Shaped Bug
By Lori-Ann @whylori Everyone has those days. The kind when all the truth you know seems outweighed by circumstance. When, despite having an unwavering understanding of God’s love for you, you still...
View ArticleKisses from God–A Dream Career
By Ann Gaylia O’Barr @AnnGayliaOBarr In the late 1980′s, I struggled to find something to do with my life that challenged me. I worked for Coca-Cola in Atlanta, Georgia, as a computer programmer. The...
View ArticleKisses from God–A Billboard
By Cheri Swalwell My husband became very sick approximately five years ago. It took a long time to find a diagnosis and, in all honesty, I don’t know if we still know the extent of his illness. After...
View ArticleKisses from God–Mysterious Driver
By Katie Mayne I was rafting down the Truckee River in California with my good friend, Karen, and two cousins. My cousin, Andy, was my age and best friend. He was having health issues. Multiple times...
View ArticleKisses from God–A Utility Truck
I’ve had fun reading the Kisses for God submissions, and I thought I’d share one of my own: We lived in Tahoe Donner, California, for the first two years of my youngest son’s life. Tahoe Donner is the...
View ArticleTattered Angel
by Diane Humphrey as told to Becky Lyles @BeckyLyles My youngest daughter, Shannon, was born with bleeding ulcers, which the doctors did not know how to treat. One morning, as I sat in the hospital...
View ArticleKisses from God–Help with a sling
By Diane J Wolski I was a caretaker to my, now deceased, husband for five years. Arne was confined to a wheel chair. In the early days of his coming home from a three month stay in a VA hospital I had...
View ArticleKisses from God — After I gave my last dollar away
By Bernadette Kimble Recently, we overspent with prom stuff and ran out of money. I had $23 left to my name and thought I would use it for a few things like milk and bread until pay day on Tuesday....
View ArticleA Vulnerable God
At first, the idea of being vulnerable seems negative. You might even picture helpless and defenseless, like a bug wiggling on its back. Its legs finding only air. Last year my writer’s group discussed...
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