God, Our Father
I finished the story, closed the book, and kissed my five-year-old goodnight. He yawned and sleepily said, “Momma, did you know Jesus bosses us around?” I said, “No, what makes you think that?” He said, […]
I finished the story, closed the book, and kissed my five-year-old goodnight. He yawned and sleepily said, “Momma, did you know Jesus bosses us around?” I said, “No, what makes you think that?” He said, […]
She was a prayer warrior, a soul winner, and the hostess with the mostest. Charisma and charm danced around her like a cloud of butterflies, and as I admired her life and ministry, I often […]
It was the worst day of her life. It was far more terrible than anything she could have ever imagined. One after another, the blows had come quicker than crashing waves. The animals, all taken. […]
It wasn’t your typical church building. It was a shack planted in a dusty corner on the wrong side of a Texas town. The façade of multi-colored tin and the bars hanging on the windows […]
When I was a child and forced to trek endless miles through Walmart with my mother, I would occasionally slip over to the pharmacy for some light entertainment. Tucked away in the corner was a […]
The writer penned the words then placed them over a melody. “Peace, peace, wonderful peace coming down from the Father above sweep over my spirit forever, I pray, in fathomless billows of love.” The very […]
There was a tree in the front yard of my childhood home that was situated very near the house. My dad tried every way possible to kill it, but the roots were just too strong. […]
I want flowers. I want a lush garden of purple, blue, yellow, and bright pink hues. I want to see fruits and vegetables growing in nice, clean rows that are coming from rich, green stocks […]
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