Vicki L. Moag
The Little Box
As I continue my story these last few weeks of 2015 will be of Christmas past. My question is how do you countdown to Christmas? Are you counting down ever aware of the days left for shopping? Are you checking off a to do list in preparation? Are you using an advent calendar and sharing…
Grandma Moments
In the wake of this week our daughter has participated in a pageant, our oldest son spent hours on a science fair project, and Grandma passed away. Not just any grandma, she was our last living grandma, my dad’s mother. I began to share with my kiddos some of the memories I had from childhood.…
The First Breath
Did you think I forgot to start telling you my story? I’ll meet you here on the pages once a week. It’s my prayer that you will be stirred to share your story with others and make a difference. Why? Because we’re a part of His-story after all! When God saw that my form was…
Walking in Newness
Today marks a newness in my life. (Before all of the words come out into a jumbled mess let me gather them so that I can share them well.) For those who may not know me and for those who do I was lost in the wilderness. Today I stepped out of it and into the…
Being Forced Against Your Will
Jesus, knowing that they intended to come and make him king by force, withdrew again to a mountain by himself. John 6:15 Whenever the world tried to make Jesus something he was not meant to be or do – he left to be by himself and to pray to God (Luke 6:12), for he was…
Getting Sucked In…
The boys and I quickly sat down in the movie theaters remaining seats that were down near the front. As the previews played for what seemed like the amount of time required for the movie itself, I gazed around at those in my line of vision. Here we all were taking time out of our…
Looking like my Mom and Dad
Over this summer I’ve had the opportunity to spend some time with my family. What a joy to be able to have that time of fellowship, laughter, and memories. Even when we go places and meet new people someone almost always comments on our likeness. For example when standing by my sister… “you two must…
My Shelter in the storm
“Jesus, Jesus, wake up! Don’t you care that we’re all about to die?” The boat had already taken in water and fear swept over them as they clung helplessly to the sides. Their hearts pounded. Their minds raced. They cried out for help. Jesus lay sleeping in the helm. How could he be sleeping at…
The Orchestrated Day
Each morning as we awake little do we know what the Lord has tucked into our day and how it will play out. This day began like others the only difference in being the last day of our Classical Conversations community meeting for this year. I had mixed emotions. Not only was this my first…
Immortal Beloved
Many of you may be familiar with this movie title. A film based on the untold love story of Beethoven. Watching it for the first time, I found myself shedding a tear or two by the end of the movie. Within the film lies a parallel that moves beyond what I can grasp in its fullness.…
About Vicki L. Moag
Author Vicki L. Moag grew up in the mountains of Pennsylvania with a love for music and the outdoors. Now, whether singing in a choir, the congregation, or teaching children, she finds a way to share her love of music with others. She currently resides with her family in South Carolina, where they enjoy countless adventures together.
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