Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
“River flooded again,” my husband said, staring out the window. The quaint little brook that ran alongside our property was…
Mike and I were psyched. Our families were taking a golf vacation at Hot Springs Village together. The Christophersons lived…
How did a guy like me wind up in what was then known as Saigon, Vietnam, in 1966? Looking out…
Let me say at the outset that Carl is getting professional help at a domestic-violence treatment center. Since I do…
Brushes and paint were spread around me in my den. I laid the first layer of blue paint across the…
In the late 1960s my husband and I were raising four sons. Television news was filled with devastating reports of…
Gravel crunched under the wheels of Mom’s car as we pulled into the stable driveway. I leaned out the window,…
Today I still work for The Port Authority as I did when I clocked in at the World Trade Center…
It was the 16th of February, 1985, on a cold, dark Saturday in Red Bank, New Jersey, and I was…
“There was a baby born here two weeks ago that no one knows what to do with,” the doctor said…
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Gravel crunched under the wheels of Mom’s car as we pulled into the stable driveway. I leaned out the window, searching the pasture for my…
Today I still work for The Port Authority as I did when I clocked in at the World Trade Center at 8:05 that Tuesday morning…
It was the 16th of February, 1985, on a cold, dark Saturday in Red Bank, New Jersey, and I was determined to die having a…
“There was a baby born here two weeks ago that no one knows what to do with,” the doctor said into the telephone. He went…
