Fear and failure crowd out faith, and the enemy robs us of the joy in dreaming.
The beauty of spring comes after the ugliest time of the coldest season.
It was just a quick stop at the grocery store — a hand-basket, produce-department-only kind of stop. I stepped through the doors, grabbed the blue-handled basket...
My husband Paul introduced me to Phil Wickman. Paul has a pretty awesome job, touring Christian musicians throughout our beautiful country of Canada. It is rare,...
My mind often drifted to thoughts of her. A young woman, who though I’d never met, would be linked with me always. I often thought of...
Long red licorice laces were carefully bent into heart shapes on the kitchen table before any little body raced down the stairs for their morning Cheerios....