Her fever broke early that morning and her head was only partly aching by breakfast. All six of her children except the baby were down with less severe symptoms, a pot of soup was brought by her sweet neighbor, and a new batch of Mabel’s butter was on the table so there was much to…
An Authentic narrative. So long as the work of the Holy Spirit continues on earth we may expect wonders. Especially may most glorious displays of divine grace be looked for, as the day draws nigh when “the light of the moon shall be as the light of the sun, and the light of the sun…
There is a young man who lives in our home now. He sits across from me at the dinner table, shoveling more food than seems humanly possible into that growing body of his and I often mistake him for a grown man out of the corner of my eye. Though he is nearly as tall…
On an absolutely spring-like day last week, we decided to go for it. Or rather, I decided to go for it. You see, every late winter we play a little game here in Texas called Is It Spring Yet? This game has been one we have won a couple of years and lost a couple…
