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God, please help me! I flailed my arms as I was sucked down deep into a gray-green abyss, wedged between…
The September sun was making the day unbearable. I swiped my hand across my forehead. Sweat stung my…
Several years ago, when one of our sons was still a teenager, he was sitting with a friend…
This week’s contribution was written by Guideposts senior editor Celeste McCauley. It’s not so out of the ordinary…
Winter never came to Florida the way it had come to Baltimore, where my husband, Ken, and I…
One summer evening when I was a little girl, I sat with my grandmother on her big front…
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My friend Louise Alexander was inspired by a story she read in an old issue of Guideposts magazine.…
A hard, angry pounding came at the front door. I crawled underneath the bed and nestled into the…
Nobody could understand how lonely I was after losing my husband, Harold—except my friend Larry. We lived more…
My name is Wanda Rosseland, I’m from Circle, Montana. How I found comfort after [my husband] Milton died…