Saturday, January 16 2021 - 7:19 AM

Clarissa Worley Sproul

writes from the Pacific Northwest.

About My Heart

people walking in airport

As tiresome as it can be to try and behave, I find myself ridiculously enamored with maintaining my own outward performances. You’d think by looking …

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Collecting Debt

Couple looking contemplative

In the teachings of Paul the apostle, it is suggested that we watch ourselves. I think his way of saying it was “walk circumspectly.” And …

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Do You Wish You Could Sing?

So you really do wish you could sing? How sad. Because you are wishing for something that is already yours. Really. It’s part of the package—your package, that …

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Easy and Light

Reminiscent of grandma doing 50 in the fast-people-only lane, my slow-pokiness in all things spiritual has frustrated me for as long as I can remember. …

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Saving the World?

Jonah… his name means “dove” and can be translated as a term of endearment “my sweet dove”. How funny is that? Have you read the story of …

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A Brilliant Idea

If you’ve never heard of Gary Smalley and you’re a married Christian, well, you must live under a rock in a desert in Africa. Gary …

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Just a Nail

If it’s really true that I was knit together by God’s spirit in my mother’s womb, then wow, I probably have something significant to offer …

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Because He Could

I never read Bill Clinton’s autobiography when it came out, but I did skim the excerpts in a few different newspapers. And one sentence has stayed …

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