#31Daysof Watching God Work-The Little Things
I don't believe anything is little to God. Are not five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten by God. Indeed, the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.Luke 12:6-7 NIV This day was full of reminders that if we are …
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31 Days of Watching God Move – God is Bigger
What if we trusted God first? What if it was us with God rather than faith as a back up strategy?
Day 4 of 31 Days of Watching God Move
"The obstacles of our faith are of our own making." Two weeks ago I accepted an invitation to contribute to an anthology which will publish around Christmas. I wrote a draft, certain of what I intended to convey. Then (as usual) God said... "Hold My Beer." (figuratively. RELAX) I had another lesson to learn. I …
Day 3 of #31DaysofWatchingGodMove
I've Never Been One to Write My Prayers Odd, because I'm a writer. I write to discover the way I feel. Writing helps me see; words lighting my way. I felt called to see differently in order to widen my frame. So, when the lectionary pointed me to James 4, " we have not because …
Day 2 of #31 Days of Watching God Move
Those who know me know that I don't make commitments lightly. Those who know me well know that I finish the things I start. I rarely do #31Days unless I have no choice. A couple weeks ago, this image appeared in one of my social feeds... There was a sequence of events that Uncle Robert …
31 Days of Watching God Move
I am NOT afraid to fight with God…and you shouldn’t be either.
I would have despaired unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Psalms 27:13 (NASB) I fight with God. In the words of my Pastor "yeah, that's how you roll." People who know me well get that, but my faith walk, on the razor's edge, …
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My Divine Familiar
He shepherded me out of a broken career and into the light of the writing-life I was born to live, so of course, many of my best stories were about him.
“…And They Shall Never Anguish Again.”
First week of the New Year, and I feel ready. Grounded, anchored. This is my year of the edit; listening more, adjusting readily, hearing and heeding...This year, I commit to focusing more on the work of others, finding a companionable rhythm, no longer needing to drive the narrative or set the pace, but rather listening to the quiet place where I may and should conjoin.
Chelle A Wilson 
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