Discipleship

Body and Bread, Blood and Cup

By Sarah Morrison 
Staff Writer for The Daily Grace Co.
 

We rearranged our church because of the Eucharist. There were other contributing factors, too, but I underestimated how the physical movement of chairs would have a spiritual impact. Not just on me, but on the church. Before the rearrangement, we had two sections of chairs with a central aisle.…

From Restless to Content

By Stefanie Boyles 
Staff Writer for the Daily Grace Co.  

When I was a young girl, I was restless. It wasn’t that I was behaviorally hyperactive, but internally, I was constantly pacing. I was always longing for the next phase. No matter how perfect my current situation was – material possessions, success in school, a handful of great friends – something deep in me wanted more. Something felt missing, and my natural inclination was to look for it in a new set of circumstances that the future held.  

How many of us allow our internal sense of well-being, or contentment, to be determined by our circumstances? We feel dissatisfied with our current lot; maybe even disappointed. So we dream about new scenarios that will surely give us reprieve from our dissatisfaction and restlessness. Maybe we turn the negative energy into fuel to create this dream.…

Treasure Hunting

By Sarah Morrison 
Staff Writer for The Daily Grace Co. 

There’s no shortage of verses that our surrounding culture likes to latch onto and adopt. Walk through a craft store of any type and you’re liable to find plenty verses on plaques to hang in your home.…

Legacy Worth Lasting

By Sarah Morrison 
Staff Writer for The Daily Grace Co. 

Last winter, out of a surplus of boredom and curiosity, I decided that I wanted to begin beekeeping. I spent hours researching hive types and local ordinances. I pored over what breed of bees I would purchase, how many, and from where.

Folded Into The Church

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By Sarah Morrison 
Staff Writer for The Daily Grace Co. 

There were guests in our home for the weekend, my mother and my husband’s little brother both came from Texas to visit us. Saturday morning woke up slowly, the type of morning that begs for a hearty breakfast.

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