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He chose our inheritance for us. Psalm 47:4 NIV Abraham was a seeker of God. His heart knew the…
November 3, 2023
He chose our inheritance for us. Psalm 47:4 NIV Abraham was a seeker of God. His heart knew the…
November 3, 2023
“Who has the capability to interpret an unknown language?” King Belshazzar The nobles couldn’t. His family couldn’t. The wisest…
October 2, 2023
All of you together are the one body of Christ, and each one of you is a separate…
September 3, 2023
“Nooooo,” she wailed. “It would hurt too much.” My eight-year-old granddaughter could not be convinced to soak her foot.…
August 3, 2023
Then they came to Him, bringing a paralytic who was carried by four men. And when they could not…
July 3, 2023
“There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:” Ecclesiastes 3:1 (NIV) Memorial…
June 3, 2023
“I’m going on a trip and I’m going to take an alarm clock,” Susie said. “I’m going on a…
May 3, 2023
She stopped to adjust her baby on one hip while juggling luggage with the other. Her son came up…
April 3, 2023
My grandfather walked away from the Lord. Once a pastor, Pappy left the ministry and held a few…
March 3, 2023
Our evening was going smooth, or so I thought. My son and daughter-in-love were going out on a date,…
February 3, 2023
Our cookie exchange fell flat. Usually boasting attendance of a baker’s dozen, one-by-one individuals backed out. Busy schedules, lack…
January 3, 2023
Imagine the grandest parade you’ve ever seen. Maybe you’re watching the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade in person with three…
December 3, 2022
A visit with college buddies reminded me of the bonds we create over shared experiences. The photo album teased…
November 3, 2022
“Gra’ma, can I have some candy?” “Not yet,” I said. “We’re getting ready to eat supper.” Eyes focused on…
October 3, 2022
Swoosh. Flip. Swoosh. Flip. The oars alternately dipped into the cool waters of Lake Erie. Irelaxed into the seat…
September 3, 2022
Procrastination squeezes its fingers around my neck, choking me. I feel panic rising like bile in the back of…
August 3, 2022
They praised the gods of gold and silver, of bronze, iron, wood and stone. Suddenly the fingers of…
June 3, 2022
Do you realize you have something in common with Ruth the Moabitess? We’ll explore that in the exercise.…
May 3, 2022
But these are written that you may believe that Jesus is the Crist, the Son of God, and…
March 3, 2022
Once upon a time, there was a writer with a Great Idea. That Great Idea was so big, she…
February 3, 2022
A young girl cradled her doll—scraps of cloth stitched together by her mother. She followed her mommy throughout the…
January 3, 2022
Thanks be to God who leads us, wherever we are, on his own triumphant way and makes our knowledge…
November 3, 2021
Writing is a gift given by God to us, but it is also a present we offer back to…
October 3, 2021
What’s black and white and red all over? No, it’s not a newspaper; it’s a picture of Dalmatians in…
September 3, 2021
A man from the crowd answered, “Master, I brought my son to you because he has a dumb spirit.…
August 3, 2021