Journal

Our Place

Our Place

I miss the farm. The one where I used to go every Friday morning, for months, and spend intimate moments in prayer and conversation with God, up until around mid-April this year. We would sit at a skilfully crafted table, and me on a throne-like chair, on the veranda...

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Facing My Giant + Rest

Facing My Giant + Rest

Since entering a period of rest, I know this one thing to be true: I don’t do resting well! I’m much better at doing, being busy with those ever present tasks - to get them done and put my mark next to each item on the finger-wagging to-do list. During the past few...

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Crossing My Jordan River

Crossing My Jordan River

I turned 50 this year in May. It’s my Jubilee year. I spent the morning of my birthday at the Wailing Wall, in Israel: my palms spread out against the coolness of the stone, my forehead resting wearily against its roughness, and my tears gently trickling down my face...

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Teaching My Hands For Battle

Teaching My Hands For Battle

I’ve been dealing with a lot of loss this year – in only the first 6 months! I didn’t realise it until Yahweh began revealing this to me during this week, opening up the wounds in my heart to spread all my grief bare before me. Not all of the loss occurred this year,...

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The Things My Father Said

The Things My Father Said

My father was a brilliant man – he had a brilliant mind. He was a man who always approached a situation with wisdom, logic, and most often just some of the plain old common sense. Which is why he was always liked and his counsel often sought after. Although he started...

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The Woman I Represent

The Woman I Represent

I represent the woman who has limped through most of the hours of her life with a broken heart and a crushed spirit. The one who created a safe-haven for herself in the shadows, to hide, while secretly craving even just a glimpse of the Light. I am the woman who...

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Rising Strong!

Rising Strong!

Today, I’m activating the reset button in my life, to the year 2008. I was crouching on the edge of my life then, preparing steadfastly to take that leap of faith and courage and just nosedive freely into the depth of my life. It was the year I decided to surrender to...

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ESHET CHAYIL

WARRIOR-PEN

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Professional Editors' Guild

ONE WORD 365 - 2018

 

 

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