Category: Rachel Thorne
If you have ever traveled for a long period of time, you know how important it is to find a place to rest when night falls. On a summer road trip with a friend a couple years ago, one of the highlights was being gifted the opportunity to stay in a five star, luxury hotel. I wanted to hug every staff member, guest, and wall because I was so blissfully happy. We had complimentary valet parking, a view of the city, a lavish room with all the amenities and charms, fruit infused water, and other normally unnecessary features. We were living large to say the least.
This stay was not the usual though. Along my journeys I have checked into some spaces that had me questioning the human race and security of those particular cities. It was less than perfect and … Read More »
“The road is long and in the end, the journey is the destination.”
If you own a vehicle or have been inside of one, there is a pretty good chance you have encountered one of my least favorite things aside from Satan himself. This more than annoying thing is traffic. I face it almost every day and have on more than many occasions found myself beating my steering wheel or passing the time listening to Spanish music I don’t understand or waving at unsuspecting truck drivers. You don’t have to read between the yellow lines to know that traffic can bring damage to more than just vehicles.
On my commute not long ago, I was routinely frustrated with the miles of red lights in front of me when the Lord spoke into my road blocked heart.
“Would you still praise Me … Read More »
“If you can’t fly then run, if you can’t run then walk, if you can’t walk then crawl, but whatever you do you have to keep moving forward.” – Martin Luther King Jr.
Working with children, although challenging, can also be so incredibly rewarding. I witnessed a child’s first steps not long ago. How blessed I felt that out of the billions of paces he will take in his lifetime, I got to be an observer of the paramount one. He was seemingly unfazed by the tiny maneuver his feet made but it meant so much to those around him. He could not fully grasp the significance of what he had just accomplished, but his tiny step made a lasting imprint on a pathway in my mind.
I watched as he staggered and fell time after time after walking on his … Read More »
“I’m tired” seems to be a pretty common response to the “how are you?” question in any conversation lately. It seems that fatigue has become a virus infecting people of all ages. This thought has been running over in my tired mind more than I have been running from one task to another. I have always been one who has felt as though I was not doing enough in many areas of my life. It didn’t matter how much effort I was putting forth or how much I was trying to do something, I would not be able to sleep unless the task at hand was accomplished.
A lesson I have been quickly learning recently is the extreme, even biblical importance of rest. I am guilty of packing my day-planner with all of the things I have to do and places … Read More »
I was recently cleaning out some piled-high clutter from my life when I uncovered boxes full of memories I had pushed to the back of my mind when I pushed them to the back of my closet. One of the things I discovered in the mess was a bouquet of old roses. It might sound morose, but I personally think there is a certain beauty that can be seen even after their petals have dried.
Though these bundles may still be slightly appealing, I would never expect to receive them as a gift or want them left on my doorstep in efforts to make a romantic gesture. They are old flowers, ones that acquired a different type of attractiveness over the course of time. However, the freshest flowers mean the most when given in any circumstance—the exquisite blooming kind … Read More »