Opening The Door To God

In the midst of the constant press of life my soul hungers yes, craves for quiet. Sometimes it seems as if I am losing this fight as uphill I press pushing against the noise of the day. Longing for that still place thirsty for Him. And then I read this simple quote by...

Shining Moments

It’s evening. The sun is slipping down in the west, the birds are singing their nighttime songs and I’m rejoicing again to be alive to sense the Joy of His Presence to be touching your life. I long to hold the moment. All the precious moments. To stop the clock for...