God is patiently transfiguring all the notes of my life into the song of His Son.

Learning slowly to not be so reactionary while inserting verbal gratitude into stressful situations is almost like being healed of mental blindness.

You, who were made by Love, made for love-- be still and know and watch love come down.

I want a life that makes music - not just practices the piano.

I didn't (and still don't) have comments [in my blog]. It's about simply writing for an audience of One.

Expose your life to real need. Visit a developing a country. Take a short term mission trip. Write an inmate, send a letter to a sponsored child, serve in the inner city, at a food bank, with a crisis pregnancy center. Make time for shut-ins, the elderly, the sick, the single-parents, the new believers. Just find one way you can make your awareness of your gift-graced life intersect with a real place of need - and Christ in us will do the rest.

You've got to use the life you've been given to give others life