Dear Flesh, We're Not Friends
Elizabeth Moore
Wrote a letter to my sinful flesh because I'm over it.
Dear Flesh, we're not friends...
Read More
Blog
Living a life of hope & wholeness and sometimes writing about it.
Like a Toddler in the Sand
Elizabeth Moore
This little boy had the blondest hair I’ve ever seen--the kind of white blond that can only exist on a 1 or 2 year old--clearly his little scalp’s first round of hair.
Read MoreI Don't Look Cute at the Beach
Elizabeth Moore
I don’t look cute at the beach.
I’m fine, believe me. This is not some self-pity, self-loathing thing. It’s just the way it is. I don’t look cute at the beach.
Read MoreSometime's You're Reunited
Elizabeth Moore
Very rarely do we all see each other--lives have just gotten busy with college, summer jobs, studying abroad, and learning how to be grown-ups.
Read MoreHe Reminded Me of the Truth
Elizabeth Moore
So this past week has been weird to say the least. A good weird. It all started when I got really sick and had to come home from camp. I'll spare you the scrumptious details, but long story short, I noticed myself getting sick on a Wednesday, and by Friday I knew there was something really wrong with me.
Read MoreHonesty and Asking
Elizabeth Moore
It's like I forgot that learning is all about asking questions.
Read MoreGretchen
Elizabeth Moore
Gretchen said her testimony is like a sunrise. The longer she lives, the more she sees the Lord's character.
Read More