Every so often, I go back and read my old writing. Sometimes that’s my short stories from elementary school, novel beginnings from when I was thirteen, or Secretary’s Corners from last year. I usually have one of two reactions. “I wrote this?!” or “I wrote this?”
Is it scary that death doesn’t scare me? When I think about dying, and the future, I’m more excited to be with Jesus than anything else. I’m not scared – at all. I think this is a good thing…I mean, I don’t think living in fear of death my whole…
Darkness has no power where Jesus is. That’s kind of crazy. Jesus is the ultimate power – nothing else stands a chance! I sometimes creep myself out wandering around buildings in the dark (the church is kind of scary when you are all alone in complete silence in the stairwell…thanks,…
If you know me, you know I am a stickler for historical accuracy. This can mean accuracy to the actual time period, or accuracy to the fictional history of a story. Books-to-movie adaptations will forever scare me. I don’t trust anyone these days to tell a story accurately. I want…
The “new glasses headache” never fails to surprise me. The feeling of staring through lenses so clear that my head hurts…it’s a feeling I suppose I like to forget about, so whenever I get new glasses, I wander around the next day utterly confused by why my head is hurting so much?
Easter:
Good Friday Service
Easter Sunday Sunrise Service at Dinosaur Provincial Park Outlook
Easter Sunday Service
Thanksgiving – 10:30 am Service
Christmas Eve: Candlelight Service