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October 28, 2024

Monday Morning Washing in His Word

Psalm 76

In Judah

You’re known

Your abode

In Salem

A dwelling

In Zion

More majestic

Than mountains

You strip

Away spoil

You weaken

Enemy troops

Your rebuke

Levels all

The earth 

Is stilled

By Your

Heavenly utterances

You save

The oppressed

Your wrath 

Is mighty

It’s nothing

For you

To cut

Off princes

Inspiring fear

In kings.

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Published on October 28, 2024 08:42

October 25, 2024

FROM THE SWING FICTION FEATURE FRIDAY: A Time to Tear

by Sarah L. Frantz

I wrote this short story for my mother, Mary Lynn McReynolds, author, wife, mother, and friend. I wove together elements from two of her favorite writers, George MacDonald and Antoine de Saint-Exupéry.

Ten year old Mary Rose is attempting her highest cliff dive, and she wants to do it unwatched by her family. In the dead of night she makes her way to the position she’s been jumping from all day.

In this fantastical tale, Mary Rose meets new friends, Olivetti, a flying typewriter, and Hope, a steampunk-geared metal bird who needs rescuing. As Hope is healed Mary Rose is forever altered as well.

You can learn more about my writing through this blog or you can find me on fb, here, or on instagram here.

Ben Avery edited this diverse, edgy, eclectic, thrilling, masterful anthology inspired by Ecclesiastes 3.

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It is available in Kindle, paperback, or hardcover!

Or you can visit my Etsy, Somebody’s Luggage to find single signature author prints by me in hardcover and paperback.

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Published on October 25, 2024 07:33

October 21, 2024

Monday Morning Washing in His Word

Psalm 71

Refuge-Giver

Righteousness-Deliverer

Whisper-Hearer

You save

Refuge-Granter

Fortress-Builder

Wicked-Deliverer

You rescue

Hope-Giver

Trust-Anchor

Midwife-Deliverer

I praise

Refuge-Giver

Lie-Destroyer

Truth-Teacher

Heaven-Filler

Trouble-Deliverer

Heart-Reviver

Honor-Increaser

Comfort me

With the

Harp and

With the

Lyre I

Sing praises,

Holy One

Of Israel,

Lips Shout

I sing

As does

My soul

To you.

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Published on October 21, 2024 08:08

October 18, 2024

FROM THE SWING FICTION FEATURE FRIDAY: A Time to Let Go

by Ari Lewis

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A fantastical “baby chicken” enables a couple to time travel. During their ongoing looping around the unavoidable death of Henny Penny, beloved hen, will the couple face their personal tragedy and move forward or be locked in the grief of their past?

Ben Avery edited this diverse, edgy, eclectic, thrilling, masterful anthology inspired by Ecclesiastes 3.

If you love an anthology and want to add ours to your library, you may purchase your copy here!

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It is available in Kindle, paperback, or hardcover!

Or you can visit my Etsy, Somebody’s Luggage to find single signature author prints by me in hardcover and paperback.

(And please consider following our anthology authors on Amazon and/or Goodreads if this is your jam.)

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Published on October 18, 2024 06:13

October 14, 2024

Monday Morning Washing in His Word

 Psalm 66


“How awesome 


You are!”


I don’t 

Sing hollow

Praise but

Overflowing truth

You keep

Watch over

Us all

You see

Everything we

Do and

Don’t do

You alone

Bless and

Judge rightly

And I

Rejoice over

Your provision

Burnt offerings

Given joyfully

Troubled utterances

Fulfilled vows

Blessed be

God Almighty

He has

Not rejected

Nor removed

Steadfast love

From me

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Published on October 14, 2024 06:31

Monday morning washing in His word

 Psalm 66


“How awesome 


You are!”


I don’t 

Sing hollow

Praise but

Overflowing truth

You keep

Watch over

Us all

You see

Everything we

Do and

Don’t do

You alone

Bless and

Judge rightly

And I

Rejoice over

Your provision

Burnt offerings

Given joyfully

Troubled utterances

Fulfilled vows

Blessed be

God Almighty

He has

Not rejected

Nor removed

Steadfast love

From me

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Published on October 14, 2024 06:31

October 11, 2024

FROM THE SWING FICTION FEATURE FRIDAY: A Time to Keep

by Teddi Deppner

In this skillfully woven time-travel tale, Leo stumbles across a mysterious death and leans in to the new relationships to alter the outcome back to its original course… as he discovers where “home” is, will his own course be altered as well?

You can learn more about Teddi Deppner here, here, or here.

Ben Avery edited this diverse, edgy, eclectic, thrilling, masterful anthology inspired by Ecclesiastes 3.

If you love an anthology and want to add ours to your library, you may purchase your copy here!

It is available in Kindle, paperback, or hardcover!

Or you can visit my Etsy, Somebody’s Luggage to find single signature author prints by me in hardcover and paperback.

(And please consider following our anthology authors on Amazon and/or Goodreads if this is your jam.)

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Published on October 11, 2024 08:22

October 7, 2024

Monday Morning Washing in His Word

Psalm 62

Silent soul
Awaits God

My Rock
And salvation

I am
Not shaken

Assaults may
Visit to

Destroy me
I teeter

Outward blessings
Inward curses

Silent soul
Awaits God

You hold
My deliverance

My honor
Mighty Rock

O people
Trust Him

Pour out
Your heart

Balances weighed
We are

All alike
Merely breath

Heard once
Heard twice

Power belongs
To God

And You
Repay accordingly

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Published on October 07, 2024 07:11

September 25, 2024

Faithfulness

My husband and I just got back from our son’s wedding in Colorado. All my children but the youngest drove with their families to attend. They paused their busy lives of work schedules, church, various sports practices as well as schooling to come and be present. 

They desired to witness the much-anticipated marriage of their brother to his new bride. 

And I spy the fruit of the Spirit we are examining this week — His fruit of faithfulness. I twist it free like an apple from a branch, just like the ones we munched on at the Del Rio ranch. I search it for brown spots or wormholes, but there are none.

Instead, I find iterations of faith reflected across the fruit’s surface and substance — loyalty, constance, resoluteness, steadfastness. And I observe these attributes in my children’s lives — in the cost of taking the time, financial resources, the laying down of their plans to come make fresh memories with one another and enter in to their brother’s joy.

And we all ate and were filled. 

From a mountain hike, climbing among shallow caves to laughter at inside jokes. “We’re going on a bear hunt, we’re going to catch a big one…”

To going to a local amusement park and choosing their aunt because she looks like she would go fast and screaming “Again, again” as each ride came to a screeching halt. Running to the front of the line to ride again. Just one more time.

To sweet fellowship over meals.

And in a blink of my eye, I am dancing with my freshly married son to Slow Down by Nichole Nordeman, a song which always reduces me to tears. I hug this grown man’s neck knowing his baby days are long since past. Long since. And the fruit of his life is being made new before me in this long-awaited answer to a three decades old prayer.

Underneath his wedding garments, Thy Will Be Done is engraved on his left forearm, a declaration made after his near death car accident on Oklahoma ice-covered roads. It has been the whisper of his heart in each prayer over his singleness and God’s choosing of his station in life — with a help meet or not. He’d surrendered this to his Father’s best plans.

And I embrace the moment fully, gazing into his soft brown eyes. And seeing the love between he and his bride — God’s faithfulness answered. And our faithfulness in gathering together as a family is also fruit grown from God’s love. 

And I am so grateful. 

Psalm 52:8-9 (NRSV)

“But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God. I trust in the steadfast love of God forever and ever.

I will thank you forever, because of what you have done. In the presence of the faithful I will proclaim your name, for it is good.”

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Published on September 25, 2024 08:44

September 24, 2024

He is the Potter, we are the clay

I see the whorl of His fingerprint on the curvature of my life

Feel His thumbs pressing deep, my clay walls smooth and climb

Spinning on Love’s fulcrum He fills me with His Spirit’s presence

And we are His vessel, His workmanship. 

He sees the work of His hands and calls it good.

He remakes us in Christ’s image and we are made good.

His righteousness meets our weakness, clothing us in robes of joy!

This is our Maker’s love.

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Published on September 24, 2024 10:27