Kay Harms

Overcome? Or an Overcomer?

Sweet sister, are you at the end…of your rope, of your wits, of your list of solutions? Does it seem that your problems have become so tangled and mangled that there is no way to unravel them? Maybe your troubles have been brewing for such a long period of time that you can’t even remember what life was like before… Read More

The View from My Front Porch

This post is the second in a series titled Your World, God’s View. You can find the complete series (when it’s done!) here. When I was a child I loved playing on the porch. Whether it was the more formal front porch furnished with a simple black bench, the carport where I could roller skate when the cars were gone,… Read More

Your World, God’s View

Sitting on my back porch with a cup of coffee in my hand and my dogs at my feet, savoring the final cool hour of the morning before the Arizona sun heated up the day, I thought to myself, “All is right with the world today.” The sky was a perfect blue with only wispy, scattered clouds thrown in for… Read More

His Story…on My Heart – Weekend Playlist Pick

As a writer, I’m prone to being consumed with my own words, my own thoughts, my plotline. I’ve written out “my story” no fewer than a dozen times. You, too? “What do you want to be when you grow up?” we were asked as children. And we gave an answer. Few of us turned out to be the princesses or… Read More

Why We Fight with Our Husbands…and How to Stop

“Arghhhh!” That’s what I found myself voicing in my head with almost every word my husband uttered aloud. Nothing he said pleased me. I disagreed. I knew a better way. He didn’t see the whole picture. He wasn’t doing it right. I felt offended. Even his voice grated on my nerves. If he said it was green, I said it… Read More

Broken? Check out the Weekend Playlist Pick

Broken is not bad. Broken can be beautiful…in the hands of the Lord. This weekend’s Playlist Pick reminds us that even when we are broken and weary we can praise the Lord with confidence and hope. Maybe even, especially when we are broken and worn… I am forgotten as a dead man, out of mind; I am like a broken vessel.  (Psalm… Read More