By: Christina Patterson Don’t you just love autumn? It is my favorite season of the year. The crisp cool air, the colorful leaves, yams are in season and so are sweaters and boots. With Thanksgiving right around the corner it…
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…
“Come, take my hand. Let’s walk and perhaps talk awhile.” The woman pled with her keen eyes watching for acceptance. And so, it started… Christian fiction, as well as all forms of writing and expression can be used by the…
I Deborah a Mother in Israel sit under my palm tree Israel cries out in distress pleading to be set free How my heart carries God’s people Oh return to Him They must give up their false gods or remain…
Psalm 100 Shout joyfully to the Lord, all the earth! Serve the Lord with gladness; come before Him with with joyful singing! Know that the Lord Himself is God; it is He who made us, and not we ourselves; we…