The Gift of a Good Death – Michele Howe
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He will guide you to the end

For this is God, our God forever and ever; He will be our guide even to death. Psalm 48:14 NKJV

My father-in-law was dying of esophageal cancer. We heard the news at our grandfather’s funeral.

While we grieved the loss of one well-loved man, we were simultaneously projected ahead to the loss of another. It was in one of those moments when our feelings get all mixed up with facts and everything blurs together.

During the final five months of his life, my father-in-law, a man who had struggled with depression his entire adult life, fought the good fight—physically—emotionally—spiritually. He underwent every chemo and radiation process with more courage than I can imagine enduring. There was never a complaint.

I marveled at how well he accepted his terminal diagnosis and the grueling treatment plan that only promised to add a few brief months to his life. For a man so given to long bouts of emotional despair, I feared the worst for him. But I was never more wrong.

Beyond explanation, he seemed to thrive during those precious last weeks and months on earth. I was able to spend considerable time with my father-in-law, driving him back and forth to radiation treatments, to doctor’s appointments, or just to run errands.

Even now, I shake my head in amazement that this man whom I had known for over twenty-five years could (and would) endure certain death with such poise and peace. Rather than us comforting him, he comforted us.

Scripture tells us God Himself will be our guide even to death. He’ll walk us through every moment. There was such grace—the kind only God can supply—during those terrible hours of suffering. Every day he died a bit more, but the memory of these precious moments and conversations can still stop me in my tracks when something reminds me how much I gained personally from our talks.

Somehow his patience with the horrifying painful process, and his courage to face death itself, was remarkable. So much so that I remember with far greater fondness how he died than how he lived. My father-in-law walked with God as his guide and God led him with grace.

When life-ending days face a loved one, reach out to the God who promises to guide us…even into death. Remember, God promised to be with you until your last day on earth. Let this good ending keep you going when you want to give up.

The Gift of a Good Death is an excerpt from Michele’s new book, One Size Fits All, published by Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas. It is now available at www.amazon.com.

Michele Howe photoMichele Howe is the author of twelve books for women and has published over 1600 articles, reviews, and curriculum for more than 100 different publications. Her single-parenting titles include, Going It Alone and Still Going It Alone. After six shoulder surgeries, Michele co-authored, Burdens Do a Body Good: Meeting Life’s Challenges with Strength (and Soul), and Prescription for Life. Faith, Friends, and Other Floatation Devices will be published in 2013 by ACTA Publications. To learn more, visit http://michelehowe.wordpress.com or contact Michele at: jhowe@toast.net.

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Being Confident of This – Connie Camden
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God finishes what He starts

What God starts He finishes
and the work he does is good.
For He has done for me
what no one else could.

He met me on a journey
where destruction was my end.
It was there I met Christ Jesus
and God’s ‘good work’ in me began.

My past could not hinder
the work God chose for me.
Instead he turned it into good
for a watching world to see.

Now His work in me continues
until the day of Christ’s return.
When Jesus comes in all His glory
or He comes to call me home.

For now I’ll keep on sharing
God’s faithfulness with you,
recounting the good work
That only He can do.

Trusting that in sharing
the good work that he began,
will help you on your journey
to continue on my friend.

So be confident in knowing
God’s faithfulness is true.
And what He’s done in my life
He can carry on through you.

Inspired by God – Philippians 1:6

connie_camdenConnie Camden is a native of Frankfort, KY. Christian, Wife, Mother, Granny, Author, Poet, are all titles she is honored to be called. Connie retired from State Government as an Executive Staff Advisor in November 2010 to pursue the world of Christian Writing and Public Speaking. In 2011 she reached a goal of becoming a published Poet when three of her poems (Thirst No More, Wind in the Waves, Weathering the Winter) were published by Christian Devotions. Her heartbeat for writing and speaking is to freely give what she has freely received with His glory as her aim.

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There is Hope – Tiffany Rogers
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Sadness

Sadness

But as for me, I will always have hope. Psalm 71:14 (NIV).

“I have feelings for him and we’re going to start dating.”

With those words, just like that, my worst fears, my biggest nightmare, became reality. My best friend, in whom I had entrusted all of my feelings about my break up, who knew I still wasn’t over all the hurt he had caused me, decided to end our friendship and begin her relationship with the boy that broke my heart.

From that day, emotions flooded my mind and my heart, making it nearly impossible to sort things out rationally. Overwhelming feelings of hurt, anger, betrayal, appall… and the list goes on. I was devastated and unsure how to get past it all.

It was a surprising hope, blossoming in the midst of the hurt, that helped me press on. But as for me, I will always have hope. The writer of Psalms understood the pain of loss and hurt and, even in the midst of turmoil, David lamented he would always have hope. He knew the comfort he’d found in God over and over. In the midst of the agony, he stepped into faith.

It is a breathtaking thing, this notion of hope. In the days preceding our conversation, I had countless encounters with people—people of dignity, love, kindness, and compassion, who shared this endless hope with me. They encouraged me to believe in this hope, even when things seemed hopeless. They reminded me of the God of true hope, the one who brings life and liberty…the one who redeems and restores.

I am blessed to have been reminded to believe, and as the Scriptures say, to always have hope, for this is the driving factor that allows us to encounter God’s love and peace in the most fulfilling way.

Be reminded of hope. Allow true, unfiltered, flawless hope to overtake your spirit and lead you to a higher calling in Christ, who is our great reward.

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tiffany rogers bio picTiffany Rogers is a junior convergence journalism major at Oral Roberts University. She currently serves as a freelance writer and contributor to Vype Magazine, a high school sports publication. Having grown up in Mexico City, Mexico, Tiffany is bi-lingual and bi-cultural, and loves her Mexican home just as much as she loves meeting new people and hearing their stories.

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New Every Morning –Tina Hunt
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Roasting ears

The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is his faithfulness; his mercies begin afresh each morning. Lamentations 3:22-23, NLT

“Roasting ears?” Her delight rang clearly through the words. She grabbed an ear and began to smother it in butter and salt. She took a breath between her munching and quickly declared, “These are the first ears I’ve had this season, and they’re definitely the best.”

I smiled. We’d had corn several times already over the summer, but for my eighty-nine-year-old client, these were the first. Each day seems to hold its share of firsts for her since her Alzheimer’s disease robs her of memories and leaves her with just the present moment.

Watching her enjoy the ear of corn, I began to reflect on what it would be like to live so totally in the present, to live without carrying the wounds of yesterday or the fears of tomorrow.

Life comes at us with many challenges to our joy. Times of loss, pain, and general weariness cause us to wonder about God’s mercy and faithfulness. Searching for hope, I have often turned to these verses: The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is his faithfulness; his mercies begin afresh each morning. I want to hold onto the promise of God’s provision being new every morning, but it’s not easy. Maybe Jeremiah just needs to walk in my shoes for a while.

Reading the rest of Lamentations 3 paints a picture that reveals Jeremiah did understand. There you’ll find that life wasn’t easy for him either. He recites quite a list of trials in the first twenty verses. He experienced times when he felt attacked and when it seemed like his prayers were being ignored. Everything changes in verse 21, though, which begins with “Yet.” With that one word he seems to remind himself, and us, that in spite of what he has experienced, he knows God is the one who has been with him each step of the way. He draws courage and strength from remembering the new blessings that are his each day.

There is no telling what we will face today, but whatever it is, we can know the yet of Jeremiah. We can know God’s mercies will be new every morning. Just like my client with her ear of corn, we can find joy in God’s best for us each day.

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Tina HuntTina Hunt was a pastor, hospital/institutional chaplain, and family counselor for over twenty years. She continues to spend her days caring for others. She provides daily care for an elderly woman with Alzheimer’s and in the evenings takes care of her six-year-old grandson. Tina loves to teach and lead Bible studies. She enjoys singing at church, in the choir, and duets with her husband of thirty-three years. Tina has been writing most of her life in career-related ways. She has recently transitioned into making writing her career. Tina finds her inspiration in the common things of life, taking her lead from Jesus. You can find her blogging at Pot Of Manna. Follow her on Twitter: @TinaMHunt.

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A Big Moment – Lynn Karlsen
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A Big Moment

The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge. There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard … May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer. Psalm 19:1-3, 14 NIV

A big year—that’s a term used by bird watchers who set a goal to spot as many species as they can in a single year. While I’ve never experienced the quest, I sometimes try to identify the birds I hear singing in the trees. The symphony often features bright chick-a-dees along with the raucous caw-caws from crows. Woodpeckers rat-a-tat-tat in the background as other bird calls punctuate the air. Each experience in the great outdoors can be a big moment.

God reveals His majesty in His creation. Besides the wide variety of birds, we can appreciate His handiwork in the intricate petals that form delicate flowers or in wildly imaginative bugs, which are also created with a full palette of color. We can sit under cloudless sunny skies and feel a gentle breeze that rustles the leaves on nearby trees. We can watch as storm clouds bring violent thunder and lightning with wind, rain, or hail.

His presence and power can be seen everywhere. From the rugged, snow-capped peaks of the Rocky Mountains to the renewal of life that emerges from the utter devastation caused by a volcanic eruption or other natural disaster, His glory is revealed. Signs of His faithfulness are evident in rainbows and twinkling stars in the sky. Yes, the heavens declare the glory of God.

While it might be rewarding to experience a big year, I find fulfillment in searching for His presence in the midst of an ordinary day in an ordinary place. As His creation reveals His glory, my spirit and mind are soothed and transformed. My little world becomes peaceful despite the cares of the world. In those moments I am reminded that all is right. The Creator of the universe is still on His throne.

His Spirit will lead and I can simply follow. Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer.

Follow Him.

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Lynn KarlsenLynn Karlsen is a wife to one and mother of four. As their children have moved on to shine in other parts of the world, Lynn has found more time to indulge her love for writing from her covered deck in the Pacific Northwest. Her experiences as a mother and kindergarten teacher have provided a multitude of ideas for stories she writes for children. Lynn is a member of both ACFW and their subgroup for children’s fiction writers.

 

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Get Busy with Hope – Marcia Gaddis
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Hope blooms

May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit. Romans 15:13

My husband and I recently enjoyed watching the powerful movie, The Shawshank Redemption. I keep thinking about what Andy Dufresne said to one of his fellow prisoners:

“Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies … so get busy living, or get busy dying.”

And so I ask the question: What are you busy doing today? Living? Dying? It’s a pointed question and one that merits asking yourself every morning when you get up. The directness of the question sorts things out pretty quickly and should make the daily choices we make clear.

This week I have watched people busy with living. One is busy holding her head up as she waits and watches for reconciliation. One is busy recovering from cancer, while another is finding her way after the sudden death of her husband. Someone helping less fortunate children finds hope for the first time. A friend just called to say she was sending me a picture of a praying mantis on her moonflower—all ordinary tasks, all living with hope.

There are some days for all of us that are spent simply dying. We lose direction and hope. We move through the day, respond to calls, think about what we should or could be doing and before we know it, we’ve managed not to find the productivity we longed for—the accomplishment of a well-ordered day of living, the article written, the meeting set, the fall garden planted.

Romans tells us … as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit. The overflow from our trusting will fill us with hope—not by our power, but by the power of the Holy Spirit. Something is required of us … to trust in the God of hope so we will overflow with hope and spill out into the lives around us, lifting and offering hope to those who might be busy dying.

So what will it be today? Living or dying? Some days might be really dark, but I love what author Anne Lamott says: “Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come.”

Just showing up and trying to do the right thing is the most courageous thing I have ever done. And I imagine we sleep better at night when we have trusted in a greater source than ourselves, being filled with hope, overflowing to others. It never gets old or stagnant, but a constant flow of movement through our lives.

Get busy now with your choice.

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Marcia Gaddis is a speaker and author of the award-winning book When God Comes Near, published in 2010. She writes a weekly column for her two blogs, The Olive Branch and Marcia Gaddis … On The Grief Journey. She began writing an online journal when her twenty-six-year-old daughter was diagnosed with the rare and fatal Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease. The journal became a book of hope and healing to those who experience tragedy. At the 2011 Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference in Asheville, North Carolina, her book was awarded three distinguished awards: First Place for Inspiration, The Selah Book of the Year Award, and the Director’s Choice Award for 2011. She is a graduate of the Christian Communicators Conference and a member of the Advanced Writers and Speakers Association. She lives in Atlanta, Georgia.

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Tradition or Nonsense? – Andrea Merrell
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New Year's Tradition

New Year’s Tradition

But they did not believe the women, because their words seemed to them like nonsense.
Luke 24:11-12 NIV

Black-eyed peas, collard greens, and cornbread—I can’t start the New Year without them.

I know some of you are saying, “You’ve got to be kidding me!” while others can completely relate. Guess it depends on whether or not you were raised in the South. I grew up with the “notion” that collards represent dollars, and peas represent loose change. The idea was passed down from one generation to the next that if you don’t have this particular meal on New Year’s Day, you will surely go broke. The more food you eat, the more money you will have.

That’s just one of the many traditions my grandparents tried to instill in me. Some people call them “old wives’ tales.” Some call them nonsense. These tales cover everything from pregnancy, to health, to forecasting the weather. My family even believed you would bring a curse upon yourself if you failed to follow some of these tales.

If you grew up with the same beliefs, you know how hard it is to overcome the ones that have no validity. It’s funny how we tend to make up our own rules and justify our individual ideas and preferences, trying to make ours the standard for others to live by.

Sometimes it’s difficult to separate the traditions from the nonsense. The Bible tells us to, Stand firm and hold fast to the traditions and instructions which you were taught by us, whether by our word of mouth or by letter. How do we do that? By going to go to the Word of God, asking for His direction, and then following after peace. God’s Word is living, powerful, and the only truth on which we can base every decision we make . . . and every tradition we follow.

Let’s face it, some silly traditions are fun. Will I have black-eyed peas, collard greens, and cornbread on New Year’s Day? Absolutely, but not because I fear going broke . . . it just happens to be one of my favorite meals.

How about you?

May you have a blessed and prosperous New Year, filled with love, laughter, and a renewed sense of purpose as you experience God’s presence each and every day.

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Andrea Merrell lives in the upstate of South Carolina and is a freelance writer and editor with a passion to help others see God’s Word as practical and relevant for ordinary, everyday life. Andrea is a staff writer and Associate Editor for www.ChristianDevotions.us. She is also Associate Editor for Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas. Her work has been published in Spirit & Heart: A Devotional Journey, Faith & Finances: In God We Trust, Faith & Family, PEN PointsThe Write Life, and Extraordinary Answers to Prayer. Visit her website at www.andreamerrell.com.

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Wonderfully Made – Cheryl Collier
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For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given; and the government will be upon His shoulder. And His name will be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Isaiah 9:6 NIV

I’ve never particularly enjoyed the Christmas season.

I get frustrated with the long lines, the insane shopping, the not so cheerful attitudes of church goers and non church goers alike. I’m disturbed by the family drama that’s sure to be played out at some point during the season and find the pressure to get everyone the perfect gift overwhelming. I’m not amused by the endless blaring of “Jingle Bells” that’s pumped through the airways of every department store.

Usually, I’m aggravated with the insane pace of our lives at Christmas. From church programs to school plays to Christmas parties, my home feels like a docking station, a place we stop in to sleep for a few hours, grab a snack, and rush out in a frenzy to the next event.

But this year has been different, not because people are friendlier, or I’ve lost my crazy determination to find my loved ones the gift of their dreams, or because our lives are less hectic than past Christmases.

This year, I’ve determined to remember what Christmas is really all about . . . and to be thankful. Thankful that the God of the universe gave His Son so that I could know Him. Thankful that Jesus chose to come, that He chose me. Thankful for the beautiful family, drama and all, He’s blessed me with. Thankful that, though there have been hurts, losses, and disappointments this year, He is faithful.

Isaiah prophesies the birth of Jesus, telling us of the one who will save us from our sins, love us unconditionally, meet our every need. There’s nothing for me to be frustrated about. So what if people sometimes behave rudely? What’s a bit of fatigue when each church program presents the message that our Savior has come to one more person?

Join me in choosing gratitude over grumpiness this year. In the midst of our planning and the chaos of our busyness, let’s celebrate the One who came to give us eternal life, hope, and joy. Give Him the gift of a grateful heart and a life surrendered to Him.

Cheryl Collier is a college professor, writer, and speaker. An award winning author, her essays have appeared in a variety of venues including the anthology Living by Faith. Cheryl lives in upstate South Carolina with her husband and son. She has a passion for mentoring college-age and twenty-something young women and maintains contact with many of the students she’s taught over the years.

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See You There – She Said
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Blessed into a new sunrise

See You There – She Said

If we have food and clothing, we will be happy with that. 1 Timothy 6:8 NIRV

This could be it. I could be reading this devotion on my phone or…not. I might be hunkered under the bed in hiding. On the other hand, I could simply be grateful for what I have, go into my prayer closet and not worry.

There’s so much hoopla over today being the end of the world. (Imagine that, one last He Said, She Said devotion for the road.) And don’t you find it ironic a culture of people who predicted this end, have been extinct for hundreds of years? That’s what my grandmother referred to as the “the pot calling the kettle black.”

I reflect on my life daily. Not weekly, not monthly, but every single day because I recognize from whence I came. I’ve had struggles, but I’ve recovered and through no luck of my own. Daily, from the loving grace of God, I get to open my eyes into a new sunrise. He has always led me through the fires of life.

I stood behind a woman in Target who was Christmas shopping and buying food for the end of the world. I wanted to ask, “Why bother, if it’s the end of the world? . . . but I didn’t.  Her buggy heaped with goodies from Xbox and clothes, to crackers, bread, and yes . . . an abundance of milk (again, somewhat humorous if there’s no refrigerator). I realized I must be a minimalist. My buggy held a six-pack of Zero water, toothpaste, and socks. Hummm.

The woman paid for her groceries and headed out the door. An elderly woman behind me shook her head. “Reckon she’s got enough stuff to last an eternity?”

“Don’t know about you, but I’ve been preparing for eternity since the day my preacher baptized me.”

The woman belly laughed. “Honey, the meal the good Lord is preparing beats the tar outta that mess of stuff.”

I leaned over and gave her a hug. “I’ll see you there.”

I’m happy with what I have. In fact, I’m happy with what I don’t have because my treasures are stored in heaven. What I have on earth is nothing compared to what I have waiting on me at the banquet with Christ. I’m His bride, happy with His love and care. Happy my needs are being met. Happier still in the words of Christ who said even He wasn’t privy to the date and time of His second coming.

It’s Christmas. Take the opportunity to celebrate a God who kept His covenant and sent His son. Without that baby, we wouldn’t have the chance to be His bride. When Christ hung on the cross and died, I’m sure God must have felt like it was the end of the world. And three days later, He celebrated victory over finality.

Enjoy what you have. Give your heart to Him and don’t let the temporal interfere with the eternal.

(Oh, and if God chooses today as His day of coming . . . I’ll see you there.)

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Eddie Jones and Cindy Sproles are friends and cofounders of ChristianDevotions.us. They cowrite the popular He Said, She Said devotions and host Blog Talk Radio’s Christian Devotions SPEAK UP! along with Scott McCausey. Eddie and Cindy travel and speak at conferences across the country and they are available to speak at your church or conference. Contact them at cindy@christiandevotions.us.

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Need to change your husband? Change your sheets. Want to change jobs? Change your sheets. Long for a new life? Just change your sheets. God uses our life experiences to shape us. When the friction of frustration chaffs the skin, God offers us respite and rest. For author Cindy Sproles, sleeping on worn-out sheets meant holding on to the past, but new sheets…new sheets marked a fresh start. The slate wiped clean. Crisp. Fresh. New. With each monumental event in her life, she tossed out the old and ushered in the new with a set of fresh new sheets. From the cheapest muslin to the most expensive Egyptian cotton, she saw how God was shaping her into the woman she needed to be. When the road is tough, veer off and step onto a path that is tried and true. One already walked, already blazed, and already prepared just for you. New Sheets – Thirty Days to Refine You into the Woman You Can Be, is a series of thirty transparent devotions and inspirational thoughts that welcome you, wrap you tight, and snuggle you in encouragement. The next time you long for a change…go for new sheets.

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Light of the World – Edie Melson
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Jesus came as the Light of the World

Everything was created through him;
 nothing—not one thing!—
came into being without him.
What came into existence was Life,
 and the Life was Light to live by.
The Life-Light blazed out of the darkness;
 the darkness couldn’t put it out. John 1:3-5 The Message

What exactly is light? Have you ever thought about it? I know there are scientific explanations for what light is, but the definition that matters to me is that it’s a source of illumination. Without light we’re blind.

Our family loves to camp, the old-fashioned type of camping, in a tent. Somehow it just feels closer to nature, sometimes a good thing, sometimes not. One of the things I don’t like about tent camping is responding to the call of nature in the middle of the night. Walking through the woods to the bathhouse on a moonless night is seriously dark—horror movie dark. I remember making that trek one time, and in the middle of my journey, my flashlight died. It left me essentially blind. I must have stumbled around for five minutes before I made it to the bathhouse, and I think I hit every tree and stumbled over every rock in the vicinity. In the dark, those obstacles became huge, yet during the daylight I’d hardly even noticed them.

This is why Jesus was born—to bring light to a world in darkness. When I walk with Jesus, my flashlight works and the world is illuminated. Things that would bother me or hinder me in the dark, I hardly notice. Things in the dark are often times very scary—horror movie scary. But in the light we can see them as they really are and see that, with Christ, there is no need for fear.

This is the season to draw closer to God, and let His light shine into all the dark places. Only He can replace overwhelming fear with infinite peace.

Edie Melson is a freelance writer and editor with years of experience in the publishing industry. She’s a prolific writer, and has a popular writing blog, The Write Conversation. She’s the co-director of the Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference, as well as a popular faculty member at numerous others. She’s also a regular contributor to Novel Rocket, a Writer’s Digest pick for top writing websites.

She currently has two books available, the best selling eBook, Social Media Marketing for Writers, and her latest project, a devotional for those with family members in the military, Fighting Fear: Winning the War at Home When Your Soldier Leaves for Battle. Married thirty years to her high school sweetheart, Kirk, they have raised three sons.

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