At the Table

Dry, desolate, desperate, parched, alone…Endless dunes of hopelessness, lostness, brokenness fill my empty heart and I weep. I find myself once again in that dark place where there are mounds of sifting sand and everything is seemingly dull and lifeless…and I struggle.

We Are Women. We All Belong.

So, here we are, starting a blog. It’s a bit intimidating. How does one start out a women’s ministry blog to a diverse group of women, from diverse churches, in …