God, Tell Me Stories
When I was a little girl and visiting my grandparents, my parents always knew where to find me. I would always be sitting at grandpa’s…
When I was a little girl and visiting my grandparents, my parents always knew where to find me. I would always be sitting at grandpa’s…
The rain falls softly on the patio roof. I can hear the patter of the raindrops. The house is dark and quiet. The others are…
As I grow older more of my parent’s generation leave this earth for heaven. The deep layer of prayer which surrounded my life has diminished over…
“You go back to the quiet place.” When life’s troubles crowd around and you feel lost, disconnected, paralyzed with fear, there is only one place…
Deadlines creep up and make us stress out. Even when we give everything to God, we still feel immobilized with the panic or fatigue associated…
Jesus had a purpose for coming to earth as a baby, to be our Savior, to die for us. Apostle Paul had a purpose, to…
Am I hearing God? When I was a little girl, I sang in the yard and danced. In the freedom of a child, I worshiped…