Author: Vicki Davis

“ADONAI, all my longing is known to you; my sighing is not hidden from you. My heart is throbbing, my strength is gone, and the light in my eyes has…

The Road Home

We're living in victory in the Father's house. So, then why do we we put on our old clothes and live in the road and relive what has already been…

Happy Accidents

Today a teacher needed me to watch her class at the last minute. She had an urgent need. Yet, today I was reminded, sometimes interruptions aren’t interruptions – they are…