It is early evening, the long lazy summer has arrived, and God has laid His warming hand on us. From my side door, I watched as the young willow tree filled over and over again with songbirds. They were taking…
Blessings Upon Blessings
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 Lovely Moment
I slumped in my deck chair; my eyes level with the bowl of the metal bird bath. It was a pleasant view covered as it was with a greenish patina on the metal. I had filled it with fresh water…
Blessed Redeemer
The scene: And Jesus said, Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do. And parting his garments among them, they cast lots. And the people stood beholding. And the rulers also scoffed at him, saying, “He saved others;…
Another Place
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…
The Ravens… ?
The winter sky and the scraping winds on this early January morning send shivers of doom and foreboding through my cold, cold bones. Even though I am warm and toasty in my home, and have piled on my sweats, socks,…