One of the most difficult things for me in the many years I have been a believer has been the occasional and seemingly random disappearance of God. He becomes hidden, and I find I must take each step in faith,…
It was a sunny spring day. The chill winds, which seemed to have become a constant presence, were stilled for the moment. As I walked to my car, I happened to glance up into the deep blue Colorado sky. There,…
I had the strangest experience the other day. The memory is still quite vivid, and I am reflecting on the excitement that was taking place in the dying crabapple tree. It is the tree that adds dense shade to the…
By Jann Cobb There’s a hole in the bucket, dear Liza, dear Liza, There’s a hole in the bucket, dear Liza, There’s a hole. Then fix it dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry, Then fix it dear Henry, dear Henry,…
I’m sitting in my backyard for the first time this year. Summer has come and gone and I have yet to enjoy some quiet moments on my swing, enjoying the sun and the breeze, and all that God would show…