Every day is another step in the walk with Jesus. Trying to make each day better than the one before

Search for that next step.
Every day is another step in the walk with Jesus. Trying to make each day better than the one before
Search for that next step.
I wake up. Wait, it was a dream…? It all seemed so real. But then, I am not really one to remember dreams. I do not have a lot of experience with this. For as long as I can remember, (pun intended), remembering dreams is not something I have been particularly good at. Digging into the topic just a bit,…
Nighttime The moon is up, not quite full, but enough to illuminate the woods through the trees that have begun their fall ritual of dropping leaves. The leaves coat the forest floor. They are still fresh, not dried or crunchy, and as I walk, my boots grind them and they add to the forest perfume. Soils, mosses, grasses and ferns,…