My new normal…

Well, this is what my new normal looks like. The front of our townhouse. It’s a small, quiet community in the middle of a busy medical center. Usually, there is a lot of traffic once we exit the gates. Due to the shelter in place order, traffic has been lighter. So, my husband and I have been home. Usually we travel up and down Interstate 10. So, yes – I miss the open road – the open skies! I love to marvel at God’s creations. I love clouds! Now, I am dreaming…

front view

I have to admit, it is getting a bit mundane. I look forward to blogging. Before, I didn’t have the time to sit and just write. Now, I have plenty of time to read and write. I also manage a few websites and a few Facebook pages, mostly for causes. I also make survivor bracelets. And, I had made a bunch of blue ones to sell and raise money for a small nonprofit I  manage, but now that’s on hold. I have plenty to keep me busy, but nothing replaces the freedom of the open road.

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My daughter is working from home so she took over our office.

Anyway, this month is Child Abuse Prevention Month, so I am posting stuff on prevention and awareness. So just wanted to remind everyone that tomorrow is #WearBlueDay2020. If you have something blue to wear, snap a pic and posted on your social media.

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On my desk, is a little
picture plaque with
my favorite pic…

 

 

 

Also, because we will still be under orders to keep our distance and such..someone on Facebook was suggesting for Christians to hang a red ribbon on their front doors as a symbol of the blood that was placed over the doors of the children of Israel’s homes at Passover, when God freed them from Egyptian bondage. I made some red survivor bracelets to symbolize likewise, to wear for Easter, so I will probably do both. Texas Gov recommended churches to consider drive up services for Easter. I haven’t heard of any plans for Easter from local churches yet.

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So every morning we sit and drink our coffee, and do our reading, writing and such.

Well, I hope everyone has a great Friday. I haven’t decided if I am going to blog tomorrow. My funny husband… his looking over my shoulder reading…”What you got so much going on tomorrow, you can’t blog? He’s funny!

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My other view…today it was drizzly all day. We weren’t able to take our daily walk. It’s suppose to rain for the next few days. Hmm!

 

 

Be blessed y’all!

Lamentations 3:22-23 “Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed, because His compassion’s fail not. They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness.”

 

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I’m Irma

Welcome to my little corner of the blog world. Here, I share my thoughts on Christianity, the things of God, and the ways He has shaped and guided my path through life. My journey with the Lord has been long and transformative, marked by moments of peace and joy and periods of uncertainty. I write, first and foremost, for myself—to process what the Lord so graciously reveals to me in Scripture. Sharing some of these truths has become a mission of sorts, via blogging. His word urges us to bear witness and encourage one another.

As I reflect on my own transformation, I can say that the church itself has transformed over the years and not necessarily for the good. I speak about my own experiences with the church. One lesson the Lord impressed upon me this year is that “truth is not always truth.” What do I mean by that? There have been times when I’ve shared a biblical insight, only to realize that other faithful believers interpret the same passage differently. In that instance, I find that the Lord reveals according to our understanding. When I share the need for a Damascus experience understandings diverged sharply. Believers that have been raised in the church do not feel that such an extreme experience is necessary for spiritual maturity. Our faith is truly shaped by our backgrounds. Spiritual journeys are not for everyone. This taught me that early socialization deeply colors our grasp of faith; what’s true for me may not resonate in the same way for someone else.

Similarly, lately I considered how “ignorance of Scripture was its own blessing,” I remembered my early walk with Christ. I had a blind faith. I knew little of doctrine or debate. I trusted the pastor. In those days, my faith and trust in the church and church leaders was simple—I accepted what was taught from the pulpit without questioning. I did not have the knowledge needed to question any teaching. There was a peace in not knowing all the controversies or complexities. As I grew and studied the scriptures, and did some additional research, as the Lord gave understanding, I found myself questioning everything I had been taught. I did not question my faith, or the existence of God. That ignorance, while limiting, protected me from confusion and doubt, allowing me to rest in childlike faith.

The church itself has seen many changes over the decades. Self-proclaimed prophets have introduced new doctrines, some bordering on heresy, while believers wrestle with their flesh and what it means to follow Christ in a society with so many freedoms. I remember a time, more than thirty years ago, when I trusted every word spoken in church. Now, I understand how easy it is to accept teachings that stray from biblical truth. The Scriptures warned us this would happen in the last days.

2 Timothy 4:2-4 (NKJV) “Preach the word! Be ready in season and out of season. Convince, rebuke, exhort, with all longsuffering and teaching. For the time will come when they will not endure sound doctrine, but according to their own desires, because they have itching ears, they will heap up for themselves teachers; and they will turn their ears away from the truth, and be turned aside to fables.”

Current events—like the 2024 Election—have exposed deep flaws in American Christianity. Yet, through it all, Scripture assures me that God is sovereign. No wall built by human hands can withstand His judgment; no scheme crafted in darkness escapes His light. These lessons have become more real to me as I look back over my journals, filled with stories of God’s faithfulness during trials, tribulations and abundant grace. By sharing I hope those the Lord leads here will desire to seek God wholeheartedly, to find comfort knowing that He is always at work in our lives—often in ways we never considered.

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