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If Only
Hey! I'm on vacation, so I thought I would post an article I wrote for Christian Life in London. I'm away enjoying time at the place of serenity I speak about in this article. Enjoy! “Those who live in the shelter of the Most High will find rest in the shadow of the...
Jesus Warriors
Corporal Diane Ludlow crouched behind bushes, concealing herself from the enemy’s view. The dilapidated cabin appeared empty, but the heat signatures from satellite images proved otherwise. Perspiration rolled down her back and she shifted position. The stagnant air...
The Temper Tantrum – guest blog by Rita Appel
This week has been a difficult one for me, so I took a break from everything this weekend and rested. My friend Rita graciously agreed to let me use one of her poems. This one spoke to my heart. It's exactly what I needed to hear right now. Thanks Rita! The Temper...
Tower of Trouble
Chatter invaded the tower like an army marching into battle. Rumblings and disgruntled words mixed with shouting caused her to plug her ears. How could she get it to stop? Why did she climb all those stairs to hear nothing but noise? The others said they needed to...
Rain, Rain, Go Away!
The rain tapped the canvas in a steady rhythm, soothing Eldon’s mood. It had been a long, frustrating week of intense meetings and all he wanted to do was hide from the world. However, he knew God had other plans. Eldon unzipped the tent, opened the flap, and peered...
Zapped!
She stood at the edge of the massive crowd forming around special speaker, Jeremiah Haywood. The CEO of Mitchell Enterprises was the most requested speaker in the business world. Why? He climbed the corporate ladder within a short timeframe. His secret? No one really...
The Ultimate Sacrifice
“Daddy, Daddy,” Ian said. “Where are we going?” The man towering over him smiled. “You’ll see.” Ian’s tiny legs rushed to keep up with his father’s large strides. Father promised an adventure today. I can’t wait to see what it is. Ian followed his father down the...
Milk and Honey
Murray took a breath, lifted his chin, and walked into the CEO’s office. The balding, plump man sat behind his mahogany desk. Folders were piled neatly on a matching credenza, each labeled according to project. Pencils were lined up in a row, tips freshly sharpened....