It started as a small whisper in my spirit so many years ago: You could do that.As a brand new Christian, doing my very first Bible study, it felt like a silly thought coming from my crazy mind. I had…
I sit in the hallway outside of my daughter’s room. It is late and the floor uncomfortable, but the little nightlight that she holds is moving, so I know her eyes are still on me. When her room is dark,…
But I am like an olive tree flourishing in the house of God; I trust in God’s unfailing love for ever and ever. I will praise You forever for what You have done; in Your name I will hope, for…
By Sherma-Jacqueline Felix I remember dropping my daughter off at Children’s Church on Mother’s Day, every year while she was a toddler, knowing that when I picked her up after the adult service, she would be proudly clutching the Mother’s Day…
My maternal grandmother Addie was not an educated woman, but she was intelligent and sensitive. By nature she was a poet. She often wrote poems which were, as literary pieces, very naive and simple ~ but they expressed deep feelings…