Take hope in the knowledge that you are cherished by the One who made you—you are sheltered in the shadow of His wing, close to His heart. It is my prayer that as we get to know one another you, too, will see beyond the veil and will learn to say, “Even so, I walk in the Presence of the Lord”
With joy,
Nan
Finding God’s Presence ~ Who Am I?
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor Nancy LaPointe, Guest blogger @NancyLaPointe3 Have you ever struggled with wondering who you are? Have you found your identity in Christ or have you chosen to stand your ground and try it alone? What is our identity...
Finding God’s Presence ~ Is God Calling You to Holiness?
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor Sunlight breaking through the canopy of trees warmed my face as Blue and I trudged along the winding road.The blue sky was a welcome sight after several days of storms lashed through our mountains. Storms have been lashing...
Finding God’s Presence ~ When This Sad, Sick World Gets You Down
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor Guest blogger, Lori Hatcher @LoriHatcher2 I'm excited to introduce my friend, Lori Hatcher to you today. Lori, like me, isn't afraid to ask God the hard questions. I think it takes a lot more faith to question God...
Finding God’s Presence ~ Don’t Let Me Lose My Wonder
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor It was a reflective sort of day. Snowflakes drifted through the gentle breeze of heaven's breath, descending to add stitches to the white comforter covering the barren earth. Stillness. Quiet world. I rested beneath the coziness...
Finding God’s Presence ~ When God Doesn’t Deliver
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Finding God’s Presence ~ While It’s Still Dark
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor I tugged on my robe, snuggling beneath it's warmth on this cold January Sunday. On the television, songs of praise streamed from Elevation Church's live worship service, preparing our hearts to receive from the Lord. My heart...
Finding God’s Presence ~ Talk About Upheaval!
by Nan Jones @NanJonesAuthor When life strips us bare and grinds us in a blender of upheaval, how do we survive? How do we face tomorrow when all earthly resources have dried up and the cavalry is nowhere in sight? How do we survive? I wonder if Abraham...
Finding God’s Presence ~ When We Can’t Trace His Hand
by Nan Jones The mountain ridge stood in a shroud of foggy mist the color of oyster gray. Thick clouds hung low, obliterating the landscape, obscuring the road. Heaven's tears splashed against the windshield, the wipers flicking them off like the tears I flick...








