09/18/2026
We had a huge dumpster delivered on the grass beside the shop Today. On Sunday, our family is coming together to sort through each item in the shop to decide if it can be salvaged or tossed.
Each item seems like a little piece of a dream God placed in my heart. Each item is a hand-picked treasure that I chose because I loved it. I loved the thoughts of the history behind it. Who owned it. What life it had lived before. Whose hands had touched it and handled it with care. Each item was chosen to share with others who loved the same things I do. The same style. The same taste.
Fires are never good. There is never an opportune Time. This one happened to come at a Time of deep grief, loss, and mourning over our daughter. Thankfully, no one was physically hurt on the outside, but the deepest hurts are on the inside where only God, Who created us, can see and heal.
I’ve spent the summer waiting on the Lord to give me His Wisdom and guidance on which path He wants me to take.
He is faith-full.
He promises to lead us and guide us in the Way we should go.
He can not lie.
When I know what the next step is, I’ll be sure to let you know. It’s an exciting Time to unfold the revival of Revival! Like a dream being re-born from the flames and smoke and water of the fire.
Thank you for being There for me. For your thoughts, prayers, and kind Words. I appreciate you so much!
Let the Revival begin…