Trials

Of Signs and Seasons

Christie - Fall

Cotton-fields are white again and our southern roads are framed in golden stretches of tobacco. Trees are shaking their branches, hues of red and yellow glinting, and letting loose their leaves. Mornings are chillier and darkness settles earlier and earlier…

God On My Couch Part 2

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If God were sitting right beside me on my couch what would we talk about?  I wrote down some thoughts that came to mind.  After writing this article, then reading back to myself what He might say, I found I…

Night Falls

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Night falls, oh yes, it does.  The four dark corners untangle from the heavens falling in gentle folds sliding under the stars, and settling with great tenderness upon my world covering all the broken pieces of the day with the…