by Lisa Jordan | Nov 23, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement, Faith
When I was growing up, my cousins and I loved to camp next to the creek that ran through my grandparents’ property. We’d haul our sleeping bags through the cornfield, over the barbed wire fence, and across the pasture to set up camp. We’d make a fire,...
by Lisa Jordan | Nov 9, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement, Faith, Life
When I was seven years old, I had a nightmare there was a snake in my bed. I rushed into the living room where my parents had been watching TV. My dad took a flashlight into my bedroom, pulled back the covers, and shined his light to prove the snake was not there. It...
by Lisa Jordan | Oct 12, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement
My grandparents owned a dairy farm. When my siblings and I were younger, we’d play in the barn with our large extended family. My cousin, who was a year older and my closest friend at the time, used to convince me to follow her across the barn beams suspended above...
by Lisa Jordan | Sep 28, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement, Faith
The other day, I watched a short video of a little girl running down the hallway at her early learning center to meet her father at the other end. The joy on her face could be seen even though she was far from the camera. She toddled on her chubby little legs, and one...
by Lisa Jordan | Aug 24, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement, Faith
What if God answers your prayers more than you expect? As I’ve blogged previously, we lost our precious Penny at the beginning of July. As I mentioned in other previous posts, July was a very hard month for our family. Grieving stressed my body and threw me into...
by Lisa Jordan | Aug 3, 2021 | #TellHisStory, Christian Living, Encouragement, Faith
After brewing my tea and fixing my morning oatmeal, I sat in my comfy leather chair to embrace my quiet time. As I’ve mentioned in previous blog posts, July was a tough month for our family. In my state of grief, some of my daily practices had fallen to the...