A few nights ago, a pastor we knew crawled into bed for a good night’s sleep and woke up in heaven. A strange feeling of shock mixed with an honest curiosity crept over me when I heard the news. The pastor, Elston, had a heart that loved the Lord and he lived his life accordingly. I knew where Elston “ended up” and couldn’t help but wonder what he was experiencing. Click Here To Read More... Our freezer has been filled with bugs for weeks. Small bugs, fat bugs, long bugs and short bugs. Each has been meeting their frosty demise in the freezer drawers, racks and even ice cube bucket of my side-by-side refrigerator. My son’s science project has taken over! Click here to read more... The grass was tall and prickly where my daughters and I ventured out into the field... Even though the pointy weeds scratched at our ankles, we pressed on. You see we were on what has become a yearly ritual for us: A hunt for something really special. It’s something that always reminds me of the creative hand of God. Click here to read more... There was a puddle on our basement floor that just wouldn’t go away. For weeks we let it lay there, not knowing its source. But the mystery was beginning to get to us. We knew we had to call a plumber, but the busyness of life kept it on the back burner... There came a day, however, when the water began to seep into the bricks around our basement fireplace, and we knew we had a problem. The plumber came quickly then, and I knew it was going to be a big deal when he called me down to the basement, saying, “I want you to see this…” Click here to read more... |
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