by Doris Swift | Dec 3, 2018 | 2018, 2019, divine appointment, Encouragement for Women
What has been your biggest disappointment? Life can bring a plethora of disappointments but here’s one of my biggies: I missed walking in my high school graduation. I left school just six months shy of this epic event that most kids look forward to from the...
by Doris Swift | Nov 27, 2018 | 2018, 2019, called, calling, Change, Chrisian living, Christmas, empowered, Encouragement for Women
Hey there, girlfriend, ’tis the season of seeking–the perfect gift, the perfect Christmas cookie recipe, the perfect holiday events and every business wants your business. Can you feel the love? Me, neither. It’s a slalom towards Christmas from here...
by Doris Swift | Nov 15, 2018 | 2018, 2019, calling, doubt, Encouragement for Women, fear
Are you tired of fear and doubt? There was a time when I feared my tomorrows and I doubted my worth. Ever been there, friend? Middle school was our coming of age story. Do you remember? The years when life became parties and dances and added responsibilities. Too old...
by Doris Swift | Nov 7, 2018 | 2018, called, calling, empowered, Encouragement for Women
Friend, do you have days when you feel powerless? I was shopping at the mall with my sister several years ago, and I can’t remember if it was one of my kids or one of hers, but we had this stroller and there was this escalator. The sign clearly said no strollers on...
by Doris Swift | Oct 17, 2018 | 2018, empowered, faith, God, gospel, Holy Spirit, inspirational
Have you ever stumbled over your words when sharing your faith? Ever wish you could remember just the right Bible verses to point a friend to? I sure have… That’s why I created Simple Tips for Sharing Your Faith–a handy resource that can be used as a...
by Doris Swift | Oct 1, 2018 | 2018, called, calling, gifts
Friend, do you struggle with finding your place? I can relate to feelings of not belonging and feelings of being left out. But you know what? I’ve done that to others too. Yup, (gulp) guilty as charged. I remember it well—my first-grade birthday party. I invited my...