All we have to do is take a look at history, scripture, and the times, and see that where this world is headed is not going to be pretty. It is definitely very dark right now and Doomsday is coming. And in this darkness, things seem to keep ramping up. What is the proper response? Fear or Trust?
Peace I Give to You
- 19 June 2024
- Tagged as: Balancing Act, Beloved, Brewery, Calm, Consolation, Failure, Forgiveness, Fullness, Garden, Gift, Gratitude, mental health, Mercy, Peace, Seedlings, Sin, Wine
Listen to the voice,
“My peace I give you,
My peace I leave you,
Not as the world gives.”
We Wait for Peace
- 1 June 2024
- Tagged as: abandonment, beckoning, Belonging, Beloved, Bread, Calm, Desert, Drout, Elijah, Famine, Fatherhood, Flour, Life, Meaning, mental health, My Life, Oasis, Oil, Peace, Prayer, Prophet, Questioning, Rain, Salt, Widow, Widow of Zarapheth
In the dry, deserted land, we wait for all our unanswered questions. We hope we have enough and cry for some light. We are tested and then we find, we have enough.
Do you really think this is the worst time in world history? Everyone is always saying it is…
Season Two Belonging, A Father’s Authority; Episode Seven, Presence
- 25 October 2023
- Tagged as: Belonging, Calm, Contemplation, De Profundis, Depression, Fatherhood, Gregorian Chant, heart wounds, Mary and Martha, mental health, Missionary, Movement of the Heart, Native Americans, Out of the Depths, Peace, Presence, Psalm 130, Service, St. Benedict, St. Isaac Jogues, St. Therese
Hello and welcome to Two Hearts True Healing! I am your host Jacinta Wick! This is Season Two Belonging, A Father’s Authority Episode seven; Presence. What comes to mind with that word? A sense of...
Coming Soon!
- 12 October 2023
- Tagged as: Belonging, Calm, Direction, Fatherhood, mental health, Peace, Vocation
Interview with life coach Michelle Oie
I Saw You
- 6 October 2023
- Tagged as: Beloved, Calm, Consolation, mental health, Peace, Poetry, Soul food, Vision
A poem by Jacinta Wick I saw you, Thou are not invisible, With all thy presence here, My hand holds you. Unrest, turmoil, Strife of tongue, But I am still loyal, With much to do,…
A little word with so much meaning, What does it call forth? Pining A place beckoning on, Where I can find rest, On the hearth where I sit down. But there is something specific, Missing…