The Blanket
The jet engine hummed and I shifted in my seat, trying to make myself as small as possible. Why did I always get a middle seat on these trips? Cold air from the vent above
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The jet engine hummed and I shifted in my seat, trying to make myself as small as possible. Why did I always get a middle seat on these trips? Cold air from the vent above
The porch light illuminated the faces of my brother and his family as they stood by the back door, waiting for me to grant
“Carinda, come here. I have something for you.” Upon hearing those words, our youngest daughter came running to her daddy. She loved presents of any
The stories of Jesus and his conversations with people are so fascinating. I am eating them up one after another. I look on, wide-eyed, at
As a child, I often sat spellbound, listening to my dad weave tales of adventure and intrigue from his many hours working in the morgue
Have you ever had a day best described as a day of tears? I had one such day last week, and it wasn’t pleasant. It
I wonder what the writer felt when he penned the activity and emotions taking place in Acts 3 and 4. I do know the story
I don’t know if you are like me, but it really gets my goat, so to speak, when I am around someone who acts like
The air around me seemed thin, without sufficient oxygen for me to draw a deep breath. My heart began to flutter. I felt the awful
“I can’t find my money or my card!” I felt sorry for the woman as I sat next to her in the dimly lit restaurant,
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