When I was in middle school, I used to ride my pink bicycle up and down the road we lived on. Going one way, up the road, I’d have to ride uphill and I usually hated that part, but coming…
Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in His wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of His Glory and Grace… Helen H. Lemmel Oh, how messy life can be! You might feel…
The roads we travel in this life are not always easy. Sometimes the narrow winding path is a constant uphill climb with the threat of storm clouds around every bend. Just when we think we have weathered another storm, and…