"Don't run the red light..." The Lord placed that simple little phrase on my heart several weeks ago as I was out and about with my mother. Although I'm just now writing out the message that goes along with it, I have never once stopped thinking about it. Hurricane was at one time a quaint little town with two-lane roads (that's how I remember it from when I was growing up) and the traffic was NOTHING compared to what you see today. Somehow we've come into a time of pure impatience--almost everyone seems as if they're in such a hurry when it comes to absolutely everything. And if they are made to stop and wait, it's usually never too long until they're in a huff. The amount of people who operate vehicles while deliberately ignoring stop signs and continuously running red lights will never make sense to me. I am always left wondering about the precious souls who are in those vehicles--some of whom may be lost and living without Christ--giving r...
The Lord placed a thought on my heart this past week as I was walking through Walmart and on the way to my hair appointment. August is the official start of all things "Back to School" and I've forever loved the whole idea of it. There's nothing better for me than walking through and seeing all of the backpacks, pencil pouches, and lunchboxes. I'm not even in school anymore--- yet it still manages to excite me and I don't even know why. Maybe I still should have been some sort of teacher (elementary education was my first choice for a major while attending college) but I've always been someone that had a heart for learning. Ask my mom and she will tell you all the stories about how I used to become SO excited for the first day of school that she had to give me a Benadryl the night before just so I would be able to fall asleep or how I cried on Saturdays as a kindergartner because I wanted to go so badly and felt so upset when I found out school wasn'...