September 14, 2024

From Dry Bones to a New Heart

September 14, 2024

Last month, I shared the first of two real-life events that mirror the experiences of the heroine in my soon to be released book, All Things Possible.

This Christian Contemporary Romance follows the journey of Maggie Stone, the gossipy owner of a cozy bed-and-breakfast in a small town, as she reunites with her first love, Wade Ruby. Wade, a rugged rancher, returns to town after two decades to take over his father’s cattle farm.

Today, I will share the second of two similar events from my life found in the book, adding more to a story I have told in earlier blog posts.

Fifty years ago, a young evangelist, fresh out of seminary, held a revival at the church where my mom and I had attended for two weeks. On the last night, this preacher shared a message from Ezekiel, chapter thirty-seven. The story of the Valley of Dry Bones.

Up to that point, I thought I was a Christian because I believed in God and knew about Jesus. But during the message, the Holy Spirit stirred something deep within me and revealed that faith in God went far beyond intellectual belief.

As he preached, I related to those lifeless bones that lacked hope and realized I needed the Holy Spirit to dwell within me. Just like those bones, I desired to be filled with the breath of God.

The Lord called me to follow Him that evening, but I couldn’t move. I clung to the edge of my seat with my heart pounding loudly in my chest. If I had stood, I would have run out the back door—not forward to pray. Fortunately, the Lord didn’t let me rest throughout the next week. He continued to draw me.

The following Sunday, after the pastor preached and gave an altar call, I stood on shaky legs, made my way to the front, and knelt. I not only believed in my head, but I believed in my heart. My life changed that day, although I am still growing and learning. God filled me with hope, peace, joy, and love when He gave me a new heart and breathed His Holy Spirit into my dry bones.

Because, if you confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord
and believe in your heart that God raised him
from the dead, you will be saved.
Romans 10:9, ESV

Two months after my new birth in Christ, the evangelist who preached the message that changed my life forever came back to my church as the new pastor. Three weeks ago, we traveled almost 500 miles to celebrate with him and his family his fifty years of ministry there. Fifty years of preaching and teaching God’s Word in the same church, resulting in many lives being transformed by the power of Christ.

I hope you enjoy reading Maggie’s story and how the message the Lord used to draw her to Him mirrors my story.

Was there a specific message or verse that opened your eyes to God’s love for you?

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**Coming soon!**

***All Things Possible***

***Jesus looked at them and said,***
“With man this is impossible,
but with God all things are possible.”
**Matthew 19:26, NIV**

LuAnn K. Edwards

August 10, 2024

Shattered Pride

LuAnn K. Edwards

August 10, 2024

Last month, I introduced my soon to be released book, All Things Possible. The book tells the story of a small-town gossip, Maggie Stone, and her first love, Wade Ruby, a rancher who moves back to town after twenty years. Although the story is fictional, the book includes two actual events from my life. Today, I’ll share one of the two.

In the early years of our marriage, my husband’s parents bought a farm in East Tennessee. A few years later, we left our home in Ohio and joined them on their cattle farm. This city girl grew to love the farm, especially the cows. We named many and interacted with them often.

Kenn’s parents also owned two horses for a short time. Their names—Copper and Champ—the same names I use in my book. And like in Maggie’s story, Copper was the calmer of the two. Champ was more spirited—unpredictable. Here’s where the two stories differ. Maggie only rides Copper.

Prior to the farm, I had only ridden one horse. When I was twelve, I rode Blondie—the oldest and calmest horse at a nearby riding stable. Blondie decided she didn’t want to walk a trail that day and laid down on the ground with me on her back. Not a great memory.

But one day on the farm, after riding Copper several times, I opted to ride a horse to the mailbox instead of walking the quarter-mile, winding driveway. But Copper wasn’t saddled. Champ was. My confidence had grown (or perhaps my pride), and my interactions on land with Champ had gone well. He seemed to like me, so why not? I climbed up, and we took a leisurely walk to the mailbox.

After I climbed down and smiled at my accomplishment, I gathered the mail from the box and stared at it. How could I hold on to the mail and Champ’s reins? I wasn’t confident enough to try that. So, I stuck the several pieces of mail just inside of my jeans at my waist. But the mail shifted when I mounted the horse. While I tried to straighten the envelopes so they wouldn’t fall to the ground, Champ decided he needed some cardio. With a firm grasp on his reins, I tried with my limited knowledge to slow him down, but his sheer determination propelled him toward the house.

Not only that, but little by little, his saddle twisted to the left. I had a decision to make. Slide off the saddle and fall to the ground or let Champ drag me back to the house. Not interested in becoming a trick rider, I let go. When I tumbled to the ground, the impact not only broke my fall but also shattered my pride. I stood, brushed myself off, and wobbled down the driveway, where Kenn and his dad hurried toward me to help me back to the house.

This may be the perfect verse for my situation, and The Message says it so well.

First pride, then the crash—the bigger the ego, the harder the fall.
Proverbs 16:18

I would have made it all the way back home on Champ, even at his flying rate of speed, had his saddle been firmly secured. Anyway, that’s what my pride convinced me to believe. But with my pride shattered, I never attempted another ride on him. After that experience, I didn’t ride another horse for several years and perhaps only once. They’re beautiful animals, but this ole gal doubts she could stand, brush herself off, and wobble back home again on her own.

Have you had a similar experience with a horse or another unpredictable animal?

Please join me next month when I’ll share a more important event in my life that was similar to Maggie’s!

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LuAnn K. Edwards

July 13, 2024

What's in a Name?

LuAnn K. Edwards

July 13, 2024

Do you know the meaning of your name? Why did your parents select that name for you?

According to Discover Baby Names for Boys & Girls | The Bump, the name LuAnn is of Hawaiian origin and means enjoyment. In the United States, my name reached its peak popularity in 1954 at #192. A popular name in the 1950s, most likely because of parents like mine who named their daughters after a singer—LuAnn Simms. She brought enjoyment to many on the Arthur Godfrey program (according to Mom). Fast forward to 2023, the name LuAnn sits at a much lower ranking of #12,867.

When we named our children, my husband and I agreed on biblical names. We named the oldest two from the Old Testament and the youngest from the New Testament. With a seventeen-year separation between the second and third child, it seemed appropriate.

In naming children, parents often select names with special meanings. This was the case for Maggie Stone’s parents. Maggie is the main female character in my soon to be released book, All Things Possible. The name, Maggie, means pearl. A beautiful gemstone. And with the last name of Stone, the name made sense. Many admire Maggie’s outward beauty, but she is fully aware she lacks within. Her surname, Stone, may describe her better. At the start of her story, her heart appears cold and hardened. But by the end . . .

I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you;
I will remove from you your heart of stone
and give you a heart of flesh.
Ezekiel 36:26, NIV

Besides being the town gossip, Maggie bears a weighty secret she has held onto for two decades. A secret she must tell Wade, her first love. But she’s afraid he will resent her even more than he already does.

Wade Ruby is a rancher who becomes irritated when Maggie’s mom wants to name a calf, Pearl. That name grates against his nerves and creates tension between him and Maggie. And he has every reason to be upset with her. Wade thinks he knows Maggie’s secret. He prays she will confess before he confronts her. And confront her, he will. As soon as he has the confirmation he needs.

What is the meaning of your name? Please share in the comments below.

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