When our faith is in HIM, we are less prone to put our eyes on the particular callings, ministries, or seeming success of others.

In our deepest darkness, some of our greatest joys are found. These joys light up our steps and allow us to help others also in the dark.

Babies grow up! 100% True. I loved rocking my babies, and wish I could have rocked them more. One of my songs was "Hush, little baby,...

He sent Timothy... • To ESTABLISH them... • To COMFORT them... • To STABILIZE them in afflictions that they would hold fast.

When we can honestly pray, "Lord, here are my heart desires; please, perform them in alignment with Thy will," then we can rest...

America is not the same as it was before that September 11th, but it is also not the same for another reason. America is missing fathers...

Whether our rhythms of life are steady or syncopated, soft or loud, slow or fast - they are our own songs to play.

Above our past, I believe Paul is encouraging us to press forward and be focused on our highest goal and reward - Jesus Christ - MORE than..

ANTICIPATE When God makes promises, we can anticipate the sure fulfillment of them.

"See ya' later," says Summer in a pleasant, southern drawl, "Breathing has been needed before the school bell call."

No title or position changes our humanity and need for relationships. God created us to live in community. Some acquired titles, such as "pa

I'm thankful for the rain! Without the long drought, would this small rainbow have caught the eye?

Dad, Happy 1st Year in Heaven! You took a piece of my heart to Heaven, yet you left part of yours with me. This simply explains my broken...

"It maketh not much what way we go to heaven; the happy home is all, where the roughness of the way shall be forgotten..."

•My Mom. A year ago, she was very frail due to injury, Covid, and unbearable grief. Up until Aug. 16, 2021 - their 54th wedding...

The day I'll never forget. August 17, 2021. Recovering from the lingering effects of Covid, lying on my bed, the call came. Tears....

"Our fair morning is at hand, the daystar is near the rising, and we are not many miles from home..."

"For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known." I...

Growing up, Dad would be ready to go to church first on Sundays. While he drove us to church every service, Mom would put her lipstick on...

When I saw these wild sunflowers today, it reminded me of one of my favorite hymns written by Fanny Crosby. "He hideth my soul in the...