by Debbie W. Wilson | Jan 2, 2012 | Direction, God's will, Hope, Purpose
Did you know that you are called to be a highlighter? You know those bright colored markers that highlight great things worth knowing and remembering? Matthew 5:16 says, “Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in... by Debbie W. Wilson | Dec 26, 2011 | Christmas, Faith, Hope, Love, New Year
For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though He was rich, yet for your sake He became poor, so that you through His poverty might become rich. 2 Corinthians 8:9, NASB Last time we looked at some of what Christ gave up to enrich us. Today we look... by Debbie W. Wilson | Nov 8, 2011 | Faith, Healing, Hope, Life Experiences
“Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to sift all of you as wheat. But I have prayed for you, Simon, that your faith may not fail. And when you have turned back, strengthen your brothers.” Luke 22:31-32 NIV I wonder why Jesus prayed that Simon’s faith would not fail. It... by Debbie W. Wilson | Oct 17, 2011 | Hope, Perspective, Purpose, Relationship with God, Trusting God
“If God has a plan for your life, and you have a plan for your life, whose plan do you think is better?” Christian psychologist, Henry Brandt’s question has an obvious answer, right? It turns out that only those with a renewed mind truly grasp that God’s plan really... by Debbie W. Wilson | Sep 5, 2011 | Hope, Relationship with God, Trusting God
“I don’t know even one person in my new city to call.” The realization only deepened my loneliness. I had moved across the country as a single woman to join a ministry team of strangers. As I continued to unpack boxes, Psalm 23:1 rallied my thoughts. “Because the Lord... by Debbie W. Wilson | Aug 29, 2011 | Grief, Hope, Life Experiences
When Daddy died, I thought, “What about our family gathering around Mamie’s table?” The picture had been so real; I couldn’t believe it wouldn’t happen. Pleasant memories with extended family had created expectations I was not to realize. Mamie’s dining table held a...
