I watched in dismay as rainwater began flooding into our 20 by 8 foot container house — again…
With Love Column
Eyes to See
As I drove down Main Street, the late hour and the quiet of our small town made it easy for me to ponder on the uncomfortable burden on my heart…
It’s All Worship
Several years back I sat across from a gem of a young woman named Marlene whom I was training to assist me with our magazine…
Beautiful to Him
The living room was empty and I sat alone in the suffocating heat. I had lived in Haiti for more than a year already…
His Sacred Task
Faith is not faith unless it is tested. And the single woman who entrusts her future love story to God certainly has…