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When Life Gives You Buddha’s Hand (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
Crossing the Line (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
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Universal Language of Boys (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
Wounded (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
“On hearing this, Jesus said, ‘It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick.’” Matthew 9:12 So without going too much into detail, I had surgery last summer. Things went well during the surgery itself and I recovered, for the most part, according to the doctor’s expectations, with one exception. I had … Continue reading
Sand in My Shoes (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
“Wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin.” Psalm 51:2 Recently while on a trip to the Rocky Mountains, my family and I enjoyed some hiking. On our first hike of the trip, it quickly became obvious to me that the soil there is much different than the hard-packed clay here in … Continue reading
Unabashed Love (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
“Many a man claims to have unfailing love, but a faithful man who can find?” Proverbs 20:6 My oldest son had played a particularly great soccer game. As he was walking across the field following the game, he was scanning the crowd for a familiar face. As our eyes met, he started to run toward … Continue reading
The Prayer of Presence (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
“As a mother comforts her child, so will I comfort you.” Isaiah 66:13, NIV This morning, I was having my Quite Time. This is a major victory for me as it is a struggle to get out of bed so early (the heart is willing but the body is weak). I am sometimes selfish and … Continue reading
Lessons from Indy (by Kristen Mellott Parker)
“Cast your cares on the Lord and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous fall.” Psalm 55:22, NIV I was walking my dog, Indy, this afternoon. We walk together often and always along the way, he stops to smell EVERYTHING. Sometimes I let him sniff, and sometimes I hurry him along. It … Continue reading