September, 2015

In His hands, we are safe and all’s well

September 28, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

It’s Sunday morning. It’s worship time, and Pastor Cummings is leading. The lights go down, and the music begins. His Spirit is here, and we know it… He’s chosen to join us today. “I think I wanna come with you for third service.” That’s what he said on his way to Sunday School, so Daddy, he’s […]



Of seed-hope and harvest and what planting brings

September 22, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

Today, she turns 22. While my own 22-year-old son, Allyson’s second cousin, is off on a grand adventure around the world, she is on the grandest adventure ever in another brighter, bigger, and far better world. But one day… “When you sow, you do not plant the body that will be, but just a seed.” […]



How you can know He is good (and enough)

September 16, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

The Mister and I are in Atlanta. We’ve just launched our World Racer on his wild, grand, God trip, and we’re stopping for dinner. We’ve never been at the Cheesecake Factory. Then the waiter brings dessert, and our eyes pop open. Mouths drop, and hands reach, eager, for forks. Ah, that cake… The sun’s blazing glory just […]



I’d take Miles to the front of the line

September 15, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

I saw her again today, that grandma. “We say, ‘It’s a Miles day!’” she said, and, smiling, opened her arms to embrace September’s cool. “He seizes in hot weather.” I’m listening, gripped by how hard life is for some. “And his vocabulary, it’s growing.” To live life, celebrating the smallest things…what a way to live. […]



“What better way to die?”

September 11, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

“…and that’s what he’ll be doing for an entire 11 months.” We’re standing together, we six, at a relative’s wake, talking to family members. Explaining the journey, describing his route. Then someone mentions the danger. And from his lips, it comes… It had been a lot of long months. Moses in the desert. David with […]



Breathe in, breathe out, grace enough

September 3, 2015 Rhonda Schrock Rhonda's Posts

Sun’s fingers are just touching the leaves. I sip morning coffee and reach for daily Bread. And it comes, holy rain that moistens dry, dry bones. “It is enough. Grace sufficient…” I forget, as the minutes tick past, caught up in the reality of my here-and-now.  Waiting, praying, longing for relief that has not yet […]



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