It seems my feet are plodding and trudging along this same rough path again. The bumpy way trips my feet and I proceed slower and slower as the way becomes steep. I have walked here before! Will it never get easier? I question my own judgement and condemn decisions made simply because I am heart …
Category Archives: Refiner’s Fire
It’s Time
“It’s Time.” As clear as day, I heard those words this morning. “Time? Time for what?” I think this means that it is time for me to create. I am floundering. I have a picture in my head of a canvas painted red and that is all I’ve got. I came over to the studio …
Creativity
Over the years, coming to visit my parents on their remote property in Louisiana, I found that the creative juices flowed more readily. I found myself writing pages upon pages, painting canvas after canvas. The ideas flowed fresh and vibrant and I felt the liberty of losing myself to relax and dream and build. My …
Not Enough
Swirling thoughts of need, want, loss, worry, more. All spinning around in a frantic confusion in my head. I don’t have enough space, or time, or energy to accomplish what I need to do. Always behind. Always focused on the lack in my day. MORE Lord. I want more. What is this in me that …
season of fire
Writing the stories and lessons I’ve learned at the potter’s house, I’ve tried to write in chronological order, but this lesson is so pressing that I am compelled to record it now. It is literally seared on my heart. I started working in the ceramics and sculpture studio while I was in nursing school. It …