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’m an excavation laborer and a member of union local 731. Pick-and-shovel work is my trade. I live in New…
It was a strange Christmas package: a large plastic mailbox. A present from Susan, a woman I’d worked with. “I…
I’ve come a long way from where I was 10 years ago. When I think about that day and what…
Just another dreary March day, I thought, looking out the kitchen window. Not a bit of color. No hint that…
After worship services one Sunday night, I stepped outside and heard someone strumming his guitar and singing on the church…
It was August 1969, a hot, humid night in Ban Me Thuot, Vietnam. I was stationed with the US Army…
My pickup’s headlights pierced through the murky twilight as I sped up the country road through the woods. I needed…
My wife Angela and our children were deep in slumber when I arose before dawn and walked down to the…
Every December our Candlewood Lions Club throws a Christmas party at a local firehouse for the special needs children of…
I’d once been an active man, a man who knew how to walk in the woods. Even in the dark…
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My pickup’s headlights pierced through the murky twilight as I sped up the country road through the woods. I needed to get home… if home…
My wife Angela and our children were deep in slumber when I arose before dawn and walked down to the lake behind our vacation cabin…
Every December our Candlewood Lions Club throws a Christmas party at a local firehouse for the special needs children of Green Chimneys, a residential school.…
I’d once been an active man, a man who knew how to walk in the woods. Even in the dark I could find my way…
