Every Christmas I seem to get bogged down in the details. I think it's because I'm a first-born and I have the incredible sense of responsibility to do things perfectly, from the way I fold the dishtowels to the way I hang the Christmas wreath. When I'm in this state, I don't appreciate and enjoy the wonderous thoughts and reflections of the season. I just go like gangbusters, get exhausted and start feeling unappreciated. O Martha, thy name is Renee. And this is no way to do Christmas. I love the Lord and He is so patient when I Continue Reading
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About Renee Dallas
Renee Dallas has been in women’s ministry since 1992. She works with her husband Joe Dallas at CloudFire Ministries where she Continue Reading
We Can’t Stop Singing and Here’s Why
“Oh fetch back that duty which thou hast sent away, though least in thy eye, yet, it may be, it is that which God means to crown with His Continue Reading
PRAY. VOTE. LOVE.
After months of punditry and political ads that have you seeing cross-eyed, November 6th is upon us. At this moment of truth, what should a Continue Reading
Peace Channel
I’m trapped in a house of testosterone. One husband, two sons, and not a scrap of femininity in sight. As the sole female in a man’s world, I’m just Continue Reading
Looking Back with Gratitude, Looking Forward with Confidence
When Abraham Lincoln declared Thanksgiving a national holiday, our country was in the middle of the Civil War. Loved ones were being lost daily on Continue Reading
Ashely Madison: A Late Night Come-On
I was up a little late one night watching CNN waiting for a phone call from my husband, who was on the road to a speaking engagement. As the Continue Reading
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