What’s my view about aging? Well, I have several opinions about it. But I didn’t know that I needed to find the core of what my spirit knows to be true. There are a few different views about aging and…

“How do I get there?” is a good question. Jesus was asked this question, too. And his reply’s were about being born again, or leaving all our worldly goods behind, or hating our family. Those answers can’t be understood at…

We have established that The Kingdom is within us and that we can find it when we look inside. It’s not part of our physical body. So, what else can there be inside us? Well, I have put my hand…

We’ve all heard the story or seen the video of the shooter at a church in White Settlement, Texas, and the parishioners who took him down. I watched and read and I understand the sentiments and emotions. I have family…

I grew up knowing Santa wasn’t real from a very young age. It had nothing to do with a church we attended. It was simple research in the encyclopedia. My parents had discovered there were lots of lies hidden behind…

Ahhh, yes! Father’s answers are always “yes”. The eternal “yes”. It rings throughout our internal Kingdom. And yet, we can’t hear it or receive it. Oh, the overabundance of “no’s” we harbor inside our hearts, and in our doctrine’s, and…

Often statements like “You are dying” come from the analytical side of our brain. This is what mine said when I awoke this morning. He’s really good at adding 1 + 1 + 1 and coming up with a conclusion.…

Many evil taskmasters exist in our lives as personal demons who simply come because we gave a place of rulership to the bigger kings. They taught us how to acquiese, so it became acceptable, even advisable. Kings are ideologies we…

Do you know what “the Beast” actually is? It’s a mindset we choose to acquire. And it places any man-made apparatus on a pedestal. On that pedestal, we give it respect and admiration, leadership and authority in our lives, and…

“how many scars did we justify because we loved the person holding the knife” I saw this phrase on a meme today and the memories of living with an alcoholic flooded back to me. The face of Grace rose from…