Forgiven, Forgiving, & Free
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…
In God’s Time…Not Ours.
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…
Life Outside My Bubble: Casting the Worry to God
I am a worrier, and I have what I refer to as “my bubble.” In my bubble, everything is under control. In my bubble, floors are clean and stainless appliances…