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.

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…

Forgiveness ~ A Choice

The rain as it falls on a hot pavement, fresh cut grass, and the pages of a new book opened for the first time.  These are my youngest granddaughter’s favorite smells, fragrances.  She had just listed them for me as…

My Prayer Place

Mark 1:35 Very early the next morning Jesus got up and went to a place where He could be alone and pray.  (CEV) I long to be like Jesus and to grow in my prayer life. Personal prayer is such a…