by Darlene L. Turner | Mar 30, 2026 | Ancient Words Living Truth - Come Home, Darlene L. Turner, prodigal son | Still True Today
Darian peeked through the bars of the wrought iron gate and stared at the brick mansion in the distance. Trees lined the lane like sentinels protecting the property from outside forces. Fog hovered over the property. He placed his hand on his heart and glanced over...
by Darlene L. Turner | Feb 23, 2026 | Ancient Words Living Truth - Furnace of Faith, Darlene L. Turner | Still True Today
The trio huddled around the campfire, waiting for the inevitable. The sky matched the mood of the cult members—black and daunting. Even though the stars sparkled in the moonlight, giving off a spectacular display, they couldn’t lighten the heavy atmosphere. “You...
by Darlene L. Turner | Feb 9, 2026 | Ancient Words Living Truth - Come out!, Darlene L. Turner, Lazarus | Still True Today
Maebry squeezed his hand tighter, hoping for some sign. The beeping machines next to his hospital bed irritated her like an annoying fly. She wanted to silence the constant reminder of her husband’s condition. Maebry rested her head on his chest. And wept. Ten weeks...
by Darlene L. Turner | Jan 26, 2026 | Ancient Words Living Truth, Darlene L. Turner, Jonah and the fish, Jonah and the Whale, Swallowed Up | Still True Today
Josiah shivered from the dampness of his enclosed surroundings. Water dripped from the low ceiling onto his face. Wiping it away, he thought back to the conversation he had with his boss. Was it only a week ago? “You want me to do what?” Josiah plunked himself in his...
by Darlene L. Turner | Jan 19, 2026 | Ancient Words Living Truth - Parting the Seas, Darlene L. Turner | Still True Today
Murray leaned in closer to his laptop to get a clearer view of the test results. He removed his glasses, cleaned the smudges, and put them back on. Was he seeing correctly? He reviewed the document again. Did they do the impossible? Murray moved the electronic file to...
by Darlene L. Turner | Jan 12, 2026 | A Brother's Obsession, Ancient Words Living Truth, Darlene L. Turner | Still True Today
Chris guided the sander back and forth over the rough wood surface. He glanced over his shoulder to see if Alex had finished his project. Chris couldn’t let his punk of a brother beat him. He pictured the prize for this year’s contest. The new iPad mini. It wasn’t...
