by Stacey Thacker | Nov 17, 2020 | Books, Connect, Encourage, endurance, grief, Grow, Lately, Prayer, Threadbare, Threadbare Prayer, Writing
“…those long-ago deaths in the jungle were just part of her story. For Elisabeth, as for all of us, the most dramatic chapters may well be less significant than the daily faithfulness that traces the brave trajectory of a human life radically submitted to Christ.”...
by Stacey Thacker | Aug 22, 2020 | Books, Connect, Encourage, podcast, Threadbare Prayer
A few months ago, before everything went side ways, I had an idea to start a Threadbare Prayer Podcast. Honestly, it was one of those ideas that sounded GREAT at the time and then as I thought more about it I wasn’t sure how to make it all happen. You should...
by Stacey Thacker | Jul 31, 2020 | Connect, Encourage, podcast, Prayer, Teacher's Desk, Threadbare, Threadbare Prayer |
Are you a teacher? Maybe you are feeling a wide range of emotions as we start another school year. A year that is front loaded with big challenges we didn’t see coming a year ago. But, even so, here we are. If you are like most teachers I know, you love...
by Stacey Thacker | Feb 12, 2020 | Connect, Encourage, Threadbare, Threadbare Prayer, Write It, writeitgirl, Writer.Girl, Writing
So I wrote a book in December. Sandwiched between cookie baking, last minute shopping, Christmas show serving, work, and school I scratched out 100 prayers for a book called “Threadbare Prayers: Prayers for Hearts that feel Hidden, Hurt, or...
by Stacey Thacker | Nov 3, 2019 | Blogging, coaching, Connect, Encourage, Grow, Write It, writeitgirl, Writer.Girl, Writing
So you want to write a book? Or start a blog? Maybe, you want to figure out what to do with all the words you have quietly put in your Moleskin Journal for years! I get it. I really do. I started writing on a blog called 29 Lincoln Avenue 12 years ago. Since that time...
by Stacey Thacker | Aug 9, 2019 | Connect, Encourage, Newsletter
When I was a little girl there was no safer place for me than sitting on my daddy’s lap. He would often tell me to pick out a book so he could read and sneak in some snuggle time with his only daughter. There have been so many times since his passing I have cried...
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