By F. D. Adkins I remember when my daughter was in second grade, she would carry her Bible to school every day for independent reading time. But one day she…
By F. D. Adkins I do not usually watch the news. Murder, human trafficking, the latest death toll from Covid, chaos in the Middle East… the media gives us the…
By F. D. Adkins She sits at the kitchen table staring at a computer screen attempting to help her children with their homework. How can they change math? She keeps…
By F. D. Adkins Recently, my family and I went on vacation. My kids’ favorite part of the trip was the amusement park rides. Of course, I have shared my…
By F. D. Adkins To say there was tension between them was an understatement. Fueled by jealousy, his brothers hated him. They detested that colorful jacket that he sported around…
By F. D. Adkins The rumble of the tractor fills the air as I watch my handsome husband moving the dirt away from the location that will eventually be the…