Author: beesarah11

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Which of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake? If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask […]

“SarahBee!”

“…but rejoice that your names are written in heaven.” Luke 10:12 “To them I will give…a name better than that of sons and daughters; I will give them an everlasting name which will not be cut off.” Isaiah 56:5 I heard a song on the radio the other day, noting that we know Him by […]

Was the first one brave?

Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. Luke 12:27 As this summer progresses, I’m eternally grateful for the way Our Father continues to demonstrate His heart, and ours, through His creation’s cry. This […]

“I can do it myself!”

CAN I though? Yes, of course I can, “Do all things through Christ who gives me strength”, but in a faith built on surrendering my will to His best for me, I’m constantly asking myself, “What exactly am I trying to do? Is this me or Him? How come this is so hard?” Or lately […]

But now I don’t want it.

If you were able to catch yesterday’s post, you know God was very vocal in his natural response. I was so excited to have such a distinct, identifiable experience with The Lord I had to tell someone. I sometimes feel a little sheepish because so many of our Christ-centered experiences seem strange to the world, […]

And the thunder said, “You’re Welcome”.

It’s been a dry summer, the farmers commenting on the need for rain for weeks. Storms were anticipated that just never seemed to land. I woke early and did my morning prayer time in the garage, disappointed that once again the downpour needed hadn’t arrived. So I prayed. I prayed specifically that it would indeed […]

My Personal Lunar Eclipse

Psalm 148:3  Praise Him, sun and moon; praise Him all stars of light! I type this a chilly Michigan evening from the front seat of my car. I’m tired but eagerly expecting to see something amazing. I just gotta hold on and God has to play the clouds just right. I think He will. He […]