The Scent of A Vulnerable Whisper
by Cathy Baker Upstairs I gaze out the window overlooking the city street, onto the sprawling tree just beyond the concrete boundaries. Her elegant arms stretched wide like a ballerina in the finest Grande pose. Its bare limbs, trunk, all things,...
The Scent of A Scripture-Grounded Whisper
by Cathy Baker One thing I've learned about the whispers of God this month is that they cannot be manufactured, only experienced. So when I felt I was coming up empty for a post, I moved outside for inspiration. I inhaled deeply while walking past...
When Meals Become the Scent of A Whisper
by Cathy Baker You are loved. It's the whisper that arose from the meals, texts, flowers, and calls I received last week after my outpatient surgery. The meal ministry, in particular, revealed preconceived notions buried deep beneath my own insecurities....
When a Welcome Mat Spells Out L-O-V-E
by Cathy Baker What is it? the energetic worship service? the smiles that greet you at the door? the attendants waving you into the perfect parking spot? the clear and colorful signage? the way your children are welcomed? the Krispy Kreme doughnuts?...
When a Whisper Sounds More Like A Shout
by Cathy Baker When the breath of God plays in the form of a melody it serenades and soothes a stirred-up soul much like a mother holding a sick child. The unsettled part of us clings and sinks deeply into a place of comfort, the Word. That's the only way...
Rousing Your Spiritual Gift from Sleep
by Cathy Baker Sometimes they're obvious. Sometimes not. But they're always fueled by the Holy Spirit and burn with divine intensity. Spiritual gifts. A quick testimony. For years I've used my spiritual gifts both inside and outside the church walls. I'm sure...







