Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
I didn’t go to Grace Church in Manhattan with angels on my mind. I was there to talk…
“Look!” I said to my husband, Roger, pointing to the budding purple wisteria branches. “The mourning doves have…
Wash. Rinse. Spin. That’s what was on my menu early in the morning one Thanksgiving a few years…
FOR SALE. The sign on the pizza joint that winter taunted me. From the time I was a…
One of my favorite episodes in Scripture has Jesus telling his followers that the more they give, the…
“River flooded again,” my husband said, staring out the window. The quaint little brook that ran alongside our…
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Darkness pressed in at my window. I peered into it, searching for a glimmer of headlights from my…
Bruce hung up the phone. “That was the cow buyer,” he said, turning to me and his kids.…
Mike and I were psyched. Our families were taking a golf vacation at Hot Springs Village together. The…
How did a guy like me wind up in what was then known as Saigon, Vietnam, in 1966?…
This morning I walked in to a bunch of New York Times newspaper clippings scattered across my desk,…
Bill just wasn’t a cat person. Yet there he was on the porch, my husband with a yellow…
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