Actions speak louder than words. Some pictures can leave bigger impacts than any written story.
A New Day, A New Beginning
Remember
I remember, A gift from God, Holding both of us, Before we knew. I remember, This treasure, Absolutely perfect, I can see that now I remember, Like my very own song, Written with unforgettable lyrics, And we're here to keep this melody -Alisha ©2021 Alisha Liker
Craving memories
Let me tell you a little bit about this picture. It was taken in our home state Washington Sate and shows my son Fabian and our little dog, Leo. 6 months after i took this photo we moved to Germany. Our hearts were filled with love and compassion at this time. After a dramatic family... Continue Reading →
Before I knew..
I can't say that there was a very specific day or moment that made me think '' Now i believe in God''. Because i have always known, there was a God. I just never knew Jesus. Jesus said, "Leave the children alone, and don't try to keep them from coming to me, because the kingdom... Continue Reading →
Daily Verse & Encouraging Words
Mark 11: 24 Therefore i tell you, whatever you ask for in prayer, believe that you received it, and it will be yours. What exactly does that mean and will I really get anything i ask for? Mark 11:24 is a lesson about our Faith. In Romans 10:17 it's teaching us ''Faith comes... Continue Reading →
Matthew 22:29
Ever since i became a Christian, i have people ask me questions why i do certain things, why i raise my hands while praying or why do i get emotional during some songs. Not once did anyone notice me becoming a negative person in any way. Most people noticed changes that they cannot relate to... Continue Reading →
My Trust
In my soul, The clouds are scattering and the cold wind on my skin makes me realize how my heart feels by the simple thought of you so far away. With every raindrop on my body I feel the goosebumps inch by inch. I might not be ready to meet you. In my mind, we... Continue Reading →
Beyond my heartbeat
I can feel my heart beat. Rain is coming down in buckets splashing against the tilted window. A slight wind comes through with a scent of trees and concrete. I walk towards it and open it even more just so I can lean my face over. The streets are dead. All the windows are shut... Continue Reading →
