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Tell Me a Story

Tales from the fields of God's heart

Local Narratives

When was the last time you listened to someone's story?

Summertime

Summertime

I can tell I'm getting older because my heart is constantly drawn to the simple things. I'm reminded of this when I visit a local...

What's in your journal?

What's in your journal?

For years I've been keeping a journal. It's different from the one I write in every morning; the one where I record my observations,...

A new song

A new song

I think there's been music in heaven since the day it was created. I also think that, before Jesus came down to earth, the words of the...

Please, celebrate me home

Please, celebrate me home

When the youngest son returned from ‘devouring his father’s wealth with prostitutes’ journey, there were no pointed fingers and no “I...

Something new

Something new

How many times have you quoted Lamentations 3:23? You know, the one that says, "His mercies are new every morning; great is His...

Soul Thirst

Soul Thirst

The Psalmist uses a number of words to express his deepest thoughts, but one of my favorites is soul. For some reason, when this word is...

Only love

Only love

She carries herself with grace, moving throughout the day in her silent shell. Part of her wants you to know the pain she feels in a...

What are these?

What are these?

Jesus knew what He was intending to do before He asked Philip the question, "Where are we to buy bread, so that these (the large crowd...

The Thankful Table

The Thankful Table

One of my favorite holiday traditions is setting our Thankful table: unfolding family tablecloths, arranging holiday dishes, lighting the...

Psalm 13

Psalm 13

It's been a month since I've blogged, but the waiting has been longer. I was stuck in the silence of a prayer that wasn't being answered;...

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About Me

I am a learner. I have an insatiable desire to learn, so I read a ridiculous amount of books. And, because I love to read, I process my thoughts through journal-writing.

I guess this would also make me a writer.

I think that a writer puts their time into something they want to read again, and hopefully invite someone else to read as well. The words mean something to them, and they want those words to mean something to others, too.

I believe that readers and writers are also pretty good story-tellers, and there is nothing I love more than a good story.

Stories tell us the things we need to know, and not just the facts we seem to think define us. I am more interested in someone who drives a 95 Astro van than someone who drives a new car with a personalized license plate, because I know there's a story behind it (and I love that I am married to the one who drives the van).

So I wrote a book called Tell Me a Story. In it, you will find stories of people that most don't sit and listen to; maybe because they've never traveled out of the country in order to hear them. Or maybe they've never really thought about the importance of just listening.

I didn't listen because I thought I was special; I listened because I believed they were.

I've taught high school Bible for more than 20 years, written curriculum for all of my classes, led mission trips around the world, taken lots of pictures, made lots of journal entries, and prayed every single day for the people whose faces appear in my heart. Each blog post will take you to a story; some will be from my memory, some from my journal posts, some from people I'm around every day, and others will be from the best Story-teller I know, Who wrote a book long before I did. His story keeps writing new stories in mine. I hope someday to get mine published so that others will be encouraged to read more of His.

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