by Darlene L. Turner | Nov 2, 2015 | A Believing Heart – Coffee with Mary and Martha – Part 3, Darlene L. Turner, Lazarus, Mary and Martha | Coffee & Conversations with Women of the Bible
I wipe a fallen tear and remain silent as Mary and Martha embrace after their admission of jealousy. Could this be the beginning of healing for this dynamic duo? I offer up a silent prayer. Martha smiles at me. “Thanks for this. I’m not sure we would’ve had this...
by Darlene L. Turner | Oct 26, 2015 | A Jealous Heart – Coffee with Mary and Martha – Part 2, Darlene L. Turner, Mary and Martha | Coffee & Conversations with Women of the Bible
The restaurant buzzes with activity as the morning patrons gather to enjoy a hearty breakfast. I take the last bite of my eggs benedict and smile. The lemon from the hollandaise sauce tantalizes my tongue. “Oh, this is so good. You should try it next time,” I say to...
by Darlene L. Turner | Oct 19, 2015 | Darlene L. Turner, Mary & Martha's Story - To be continued . . ., Mary and Martha | Coffee & Conversations with Women of the Bible
Greetings! I don’t know about you, but I can’t believe that October is half over! This past month has been a blur with me taking two trips in opposite directions. Needless to say, I haven’t had a lot of time to blog. Next week I will continue with my...
by Darlene L. Turner | Sep 7, 2015 | A Focused Heart – Coffee with Mary and Martha, Darlene L. Turner, Mary and Martha | Coffee & Conversations with Women of the Bible
She removes the paper napkin holder and lines up the silverware in preparation for the arrival of our breakfast order. She reaches to do the same for her sister. Mary scowls and slaps Martha’s hand. “Stop. I’m not a child anymore.” I chuckle and lean back in the booth...
by Darlene L. Turner | Nov 19, 2012 | Lazarus, Mary and Martha, Miracles | Still True Today
Maebry squeezed his hand tighter, hoping for some type of sign. The beeping machines next to his hospital bed irritated her like an annoying fly. She wanted to silence the constant reminder of her husband’s condition. Maebry rested her head on his chest. And wept. Ten...
