Welcome to another midweek gathering at the Old Stone Well, a time for us to come together and find solace and strength amid our busy and trying days.
I am on a tight writing deadline, but didn’t want to miss being with you and so enjoy this minute or two meditation. I will be back with traditional episodes of Old Stone Well Farm.
Till then, leave a comment, like and share. And let me know what seasons are changing in your life and how we can lift those changes to God in prayer together.
I have always wanted to gather you, dear friends, at my old stone well for a minute or two to find escape from the world and find our strength again in the beauty God has created.
And so I am bringing you midweek meditations called “Gathering at the Old Stone Well.”
Our time together is meant to be a minute or two for that quick pick me up we need during our days. I often take these well breaks where during long bouts of writing or editing, I sit on the well to listen to the stillness and to pray.
It was at the well where the woman had the encounter with Jesus, who told her that he could give her water where she would never thirst again.
In a way, I would like to think that my old stone well will be a place where your thirsts in life are quenched….or perhaps your parched soul is watered.
Regular episodes of Old Stone Well Farm will continue. So stay tuned!
Let me know what you think of your new midweek opportunity to spend some time with me here in Vermont. And if you have a prayer request or a joy to share, leave a comment so that this Gathering at the Old Stone Well will be our time together to pray for one another.
August is here — a new month to hope and dream and capture the joy in life that is all around.
August also begins with the celebration of Swiss National Day, a big holiday in my household. But this year as I take to the hills of Vermont, I am reminded of a classic Swiss story — no, not Heidi — but one of a little Swiss boy who discovered that sometimes we need to step away in order to truly see the beauty in front of us.
And that sometimes, you can indeed return home — and appreciate what you once took for granted.
So, pull up a chair and celebrate with me! Invite a friend. Like and make sure to leave a comment.