God Healed Me
PEOPLE OF NEW HEIGHTS | Heather Hunt Healing Through Fasting . I have always been dependent on food. As a child, I was hospitalized nine times because my pancre...
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Name Your Crowns and Lay Them Down
This encouragement was written for Ozark Worship Night in Fayetteville, AR in December 2022. When we bring our cares to the Lord, there are some cares that He t...
Journaling to Plan: Keep Your Keep
As Solomon writes in Ecclesiastes 3, there is a time for everything and a season for every activity under the heavens. Likewise there is an hour for every activ...
Journaling to Plan: Find Your Annual Rhythm
This is the first in a set of three journal entry-starters. Find the introduction here. JOURNALING TO PLAN I. How can you nourish your soul this season? I...
Journaling to Plan: Choose Your Harvest
In your journal, you can zoom out for a bird’s-eye view of your life to assess your trajectory. Examine yourself by working backwards and forwards through Ralph...
Journaling to Plan: The Annual Backpack Sort
Twice a year, I stop to ask God questions about my purpose and my progress. He reminds me of how he designed me and what he has called me to do. Then we examine...
Was, Is, Will Be
My name is Heather My name was, for a short pure spurt: springtime beholder of mystery faithful, wise, creative, truth-teller zealous leader joyful, beautiful b...
A Time for Everything
There is a time for everything and an [hour] for every activity under the heavens: a time to clean the kitchen and a time to sit down and rest, a time to shop a...
Six Months Engaging in Family Worship
When our children were three and one year old, we began reading The Big Picture Story Bible together and saying thankful prayers at bedtime. This cherished habi...
SPIRITUAL JOURNALING: Get Started
YOUR JOURNAL. Some people treat their journals like a secret, some open them up during conversations. Some neatly color code their entries, some scratch illegib...
SPIRITUAL JOURNALING: Why Journal
WHY JOURNAL. Your white page is a space to explore a concept and flesh out a thought. It’s a place to weigh decisions and evaluate everything beside God’s Word....
How I Study My Children and Nurture Their Natures
God designed the gambit of skills, interests, personalities, bodies, characteristics, learning styles and spiritual gifts then artfully whisked them together to...
Ideas and Resources for Daily Family Bible Study
Our family reads the Bible every morning and evening. We keep our study short to make it doable and peg it to everyday events, like breakfast and bedtime, to in...
Choosing Solitude and Simplicity: My Story of Turning Down the Noise and Decluttering My Soul
Simple living is a hot topic lately, both in print and in the echo chamber of the internet. The idea is not so much a new trend as a return- we are grownup chil...
Freedom like a Sunny Room
Freedom is in believing God’s promises more than our worries. It is in loving His commands more than our desires and trusting His truths, even when it mea...
January 2018 : January 2019
Last week, I returned to the tranquil cottage where my daughter and I spent our first week out of the NICU. This time, I was taking a personal prayer retreat th...
Not by Might, but by the Holy Spirit
Love and obedience are inextricably linked. During the last supper, Jesus states the importance of obeying His commands quite clearly. This passage once intimid...
A Lesson After the NICU: Receiving Rest
After six weeks in the NICU, our baby’s going home day was set for January 3. At 3:00 AM that morning, our 3 year old climbed in our bed with a fever.&nbs...
A Lesson from the NICU: Interrupted by Tenderness
Through the past four months, most days were marked by a steady and unearned peace. But, as I have recounted in this series, some included bouts of fear and tea...
Lessons from the Hospital Bed IV: Counting on Promises
Our daughter was born eight weeks early as planned and has spent several weeks in the NICU as expected. While I took the respite of the decade in the hospital f...
Lessons from the Hospital Bed III: Redefining Perseverance
The doctors said our daughter could not survive labor. Thankfully they had a plan and I knew God would strengthen me for the five-month-long journey. I sought G...
Lessons from the Hospital Bed II: Refining Gratitude
I sat on my couch with kids piled up on my lap as long as I could, soaking up every moment before I left for the hospital. Closing the front door and ridin...
Lessons From a Hospital Bed I: Experiencing Peace
I have a rare and dangerous pregnancy complication with our fourth child. In a nutshell, our healthy little girl cannot survive even early labor. To ensure that...
Letters to My Children: Don’t Let Anything Dominate You
This letter to my son is part of the Letters to My Children series. Learn more about these letters here. October 2016 Son, As you grow into a man, you will navi...
Leviticus and Easter. God is the Same Yesterday, Today and Forever.
Once a week, summer camp staff woke before sunrise because, as tired as we were, we found Matt Lantz’s Bible studies more invigorating than sleep. I admit...
Story Time #5: Founding a Nonprofit Organization
This month, Love True launched its blog and invited me to join its crew of writers! For their first post, head blogger, Jackie, interviewed the founders (read R...
Jesus is the Bread. He is Enough at Life’s Buffet and His Commandments are Not Condiments.
I don’t know about you, but after communion, I want more bread. Maybe it is just because I come to church hungry. No, not figuratively- like literal belly-rumbl...
Shelve Fleshly Selfishness and Serve Unswervingly
Full of zeal, we may ask God to use us for some great purpose. “I’ll do anything,” we pray. But when the call to help a hurting neighbor is uncomfortably unpred...
God Does Not Hold Spontaneous Q&A Sessions
God does not hold spontaneous Q&A sessions. We shouldn’t procrastinate on prayer then dial in with awkward unfamiliarity asking for quick advice on a ...
Panicking Like A Hebrew
Patience is virtue that babies have yet to cultivate. Especially hungry ones. When I lift my son from his bed he wiggles all over with excitement. “I̵...