by Jodie Barrett | Nov 11, 2015 | difficult circumstances, encouragement, Faithfulness, featured, Friends of Jesus, God's presence, God's prompting, Jesus, Uncategorized
Rushed and distracted, I didn’t even hear what He said. Can you relate? You are running here and there taking care of the to do list and that’s all that is getting your time and attention. And those you are “to doing” for you don’t even...
by Jodie Barrett | Nov 6, 2015 | Christmas, Fall Session 2015 Sweet, featured, Friends of Jesus, friendship, Uncategorized
Yesterday I walked into a store to get a wedding gift and came out with a Christmas gift. EEEEK! Thanksgiving turkeys have not been carved and lights and trees are everywhere. I don’t typically buy too many gifts early. In fact if I do it is that one extravagant...
by Donna Fender | Nov 4, 2015 | featured, Uncategorized
Last night we began our study of the Friends of Jesus by Karen Kingsbury. It was a wonderful night surrounded by a group of beautiful women all eager to learn about Jesus and how to be a friend like Jesus. We studied Simon the Leper. Now there is not much in the Bible...
by Jodie Barrett | Oct 30, 2015 | featured, Uncategorized
Maybe all little girls did it and still do it. Hold a flower in their hand and pluck the petals one by one saying, “He loves me, He loves me not”. Maybe all little girls long to be loved and grow into big girls who desire love greatly. I know I did....
by Jodie Barrett | Oct 22, 2015 | featured, Uncategorized
We ladies like to talk, right!? Well, I know that I do. I often tell people I was in trouble from the time I was born for talking too much. My best friends tune me out!Momma didn’t have to teach me to talk, she had to teach me to listen. Honestly, I’m...
by Jodie Barrett | Oct 20, 2015 | assurance, Beautiful, beauty, contentment, encouragement, Fall Session 2015 Sweet, featured, Uncategorized
While getting dressed this morning I had a flood of memories come back. It all started while I was putting on a camisole under a new top that the neckline falls a little low on. I stood there with good and bad memories. Memories of living a life wanting acceptance,...
