The Matter of the Heart
Never in a million years would I have ever thought that would be the last time...
Never in a million years would I have ever thought that would be the last time...
Not one of us knows how much time we have left on this earth or when Christ will return. We must heed the warning ...
My grandmother made the most amazing potato salad. Having grown up eating her special recipe, I have yet to taste any other potato salad that comes close to comparing. Thankfully,…
It fluttered its wings, light and carefree, seeming to have no worry or burden, coming close for a second then zipping away,...
If it is allowed to linger, the thought will sprout...
Every word… not one word… not part of the words… but EVERY WORD.
The permanent foundation that will never crumble, never fade, and can never be taken away.
In closing, let us pray for strength..
… to go beyond reading about a character or a historical figure, erase the time barrier, and encounter a person who experiences the same feelings, emotions, and worries that make us human.
...I’m too old to climb this mountain or face this giant that is suddenly standing in my way.