If you are just now joining us, we are reading the section Opposition to Victory in the book Graffiti: scribbles from different sides of the street. It all started this summer when a group of crazy people decided to take a challenge and participate in Graffiti Summer. Download the FREE Graffiti Study and Do guide and jump right in. You can find the introduction here under… Read More
fear doesn’t fit in – guest post by nikki.
Today I have the honor of sharing with you a very special friend, Nikki. While I have never met her in person, I feel as if I know her. She is full of encouragement and great words to inspire you always. Recently she had the honor of speaking to a group of women. This was out of her comfort zone,… Read More
what’s in your hand.
It’s been a crazy few days around here. And guess what? It’s still crazy as I’m spending a week at youth camp pouring in to some girls who just graduated High School. Actually, I love this type of crazy! But as I looked at this week’s DO assignment in our Graffiti Summer, I vividly saw before me glimpses of how… Read More
graffiti summer – broken for others.
If you are just now joining us, we are beginning the section Broken for Others in the book Graffiti: scribbles from different sides of the street. This summer a group of crazy people decided to take a challenge and participate in Graffiti Summer. Download the FREE Graffiti Study and Do guide and jump right in. You can find the introduction here under the Study… Read More
the lost art of listening.
I sit across the table from a precious friend. There’s hot coffee in hand and a moment to be honest and real. The distractions are plentiful. The music overhead captures my attention. The couple sitting across from us seems to be in deep conversation and my mind begins to wonder about them. I can hear my friend, but my mind… Read More
all i could see was her sin.
I can attest this week that the Word sure cuts to the core of your heart! As I pondered the answer I got yesterday, I realized how judgmental I had been. It was as if there were a magnifying glass or a camera lens on my friend’s sin and that’s all I could see. I was focused in on the… Read More