The Flame Within

"All Scripture is inspired by God and profitable for teaching, for reproof, for correction, for training in righteousness; so that the man of God may be adequate, equipped for every good work." 2 Timothy 3:16-17

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  • Every summer the kids and I have a blast swimming. My kids are all fish… they love the waters. They have all learned to swim around the age of 4, except for Sweet Caroline. Caroline began swimming around the beginning of the summer, she will be 3 in August. Needless to say, she is a…

  • Family fun! So blessed to have family visit us in Bloomington. A little family reunion… Good times!

  • Sometimes peace is found through the most unexpected means and strangely in a manner you may have least hoped to acquire it. This week, peace came to me through a broken heart.  It’s true…  My heart was crushed… And peace was the end result. The scriptures states, “As far as it is among you, be…

  • Sitting in church service…  The pastor made a comment that resonated with my soul and I continue over past weeks to ponder the profoundness of the words.  He said…  “We can have the Holy Spirit in our hearts in the amount we want Him.”  Hmmmm….. What does this mean? Let’s take a look at some…

  • Father’s Day has never been my favorite holiday.  In fact, it’s a holiday that used to cause deep-rooted sadness in my heart. Father’s Day is a “wonderful” day for people who were blessed with wonderful fathers, but for those of us whose fathers rejected, abandoned, abused, or neglected us…  It was certainly not enjoyable.  I…

  • For many years, my husband has made a habit of reading a monthly men’s devotional called “Stand Firm”.   Today is Father’s Day 2014.  On the couch I noticed his “Stand Firm” devotional. I thought to myself… I’m proud of my husband who has always made a habit of spending time with God. My husband…

  • Try God… He “REALLY” Works

    I woke up this morning in a super grumpy mood… My whiney little girl… Whose recovering from a bout with the stomach bug… Certainly wasn’t helping my mood… Neither were my younger two boys banging the floors of their room above my head or my messy house screaming to be cleaned. It didn’t take me…

  • First time you held my hand…  The moment… forever ingrained in my heart. The feeling… I will never forget…  I can’t possibly forget… I recall the powerful surge, the force of true and unconditional love shooting through my fingers… Landing in the center of my heart. Your touch created emotions in my soul so deep……

  • The children went to bed later than normal last night.  Three of the four woke up in rotten moods.  Complaining, grumping, yelling at each other, and “honestly” it seemed they were trying to ruin my morning.  I sat on my front porch, Bible in hand, and attempted to have a moment of quiet.  I longed…

  • It’s 2:45a.m. I lie here… Darkness surrounding me. Having just returned to my bed… Everyone else in my home sleeping… Here I lay… Here I ponder. 45 minutes ago I was sound asleep… My sweet daughter began screaming in pain. As I attempted to quickly alert my droggy self awake. It felt like hours before…