Author: Rhea B. Riddle

I was born seventy three years ago in Owensboro Kentucky - a pretty little city perched along the Ohio River. I am a wife, mother, and grandmother and I have a rich heritage in memories from which to draw. I recently began blogging true stories and incidents that have occurred in my life. I am now writing some stories of pure fiction glazed with truth. My desire is to gratify the reader and glorify my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. The Lord gifted me with humor and I enjoy passing it along.

Another Place… Still

Light, space, zest ~ that’s God! So, with him on my side I’m fearless, afraid of no one and nothing. ~ Psalms 27:1 (The Message Version) The ominous clouds crawled and clawed their way across the rain-swollen sky.  Each had…

My ♥’s Desire… Again

{Editor’s note: I was at a women’s retreat this weekend, and while in some quiet time with the Lord this article came to mind, and since its encouragement and insight is timeless, we’re posting it here again.} Psalm 37:4 Delight…

The Great Unknown

Words came in the night, perhaps they can meet a need… In times of intense emotional turmoil when dealing with the great unknown I become vulnerable to my senses tuning in my self-defenses I turn into wood yet trouble can…

A Long Short Story

The long-fingered rays of the warm evening sun brushed her cheeks with the warm kisses in the quietness of the country evening.  She strode along the edge of the woods, seeking calmness.  The fragrance of the crushed, ripe, summer grass…