by Eileen Parsons | Nov 11, 2017 | Articles
“She extends her hand to the poor; yes, she reaches out her hands to the needy. Proverbs 31:20 Garbage littered the streets. Homes were made out of metal sheeting. Sewage ran down the road. Laundry was draped over wire fencing. Home after home,...
by Eileen Parsons | Aug 3, 2017 | Articles
I’ve spent several weeks dealing with my identity in Christ. I am a child of the Most-High God, joint-heir with Christ, His daughter, His friend, His bride. I am an apostle, scribe, His messenger. I am loved, treasured, cherished. Still, despite the...
by Eileen Parsons | Jun 29, 2016 | Articles
Lightning streaked across the sky. Thunder rumbled in the distance. The rain didn’t come, but the humidity rose steadily, promising rain would come. It was well after two in the morning, but I couldn’t sleep. Sitting on the living room floor in front of the French...
by Eileen Parsons | Mar 3, 2016 | Articles
The sun emblazoned the crystals of sand. Any breath of breeze picked up the sand and carried it along, throwing it into my face before swirling it across the expanse. The heat pressed down on me, and my thirst was overwhelming. I knew I wasn’t alone. Turning my...
by Eileen Parsons | Feb 7, 2014 | Articles
It’s been a rotten day. Nothing truly terrible has happened – no illness, no catastrophes, no kids in jail (yet), no bodily harm has been inflicted (yet). It’s just been, well, rotten. It’s been one of those “all the little things have added up” sorts of days....
