The Pebbles at My Feet. There was something about the man’s prayer this morning. He was speaking to God, but God was speaking to me. The man repented for being overly conscious of minor things, and I saw my eyes looking down at my own two feet…shuffling over mere pebbles. … Continue reading
Thumbs Up! Dear Family and Friends, The ride home was full of lively conversation with Raymond and the smell of warm, moist air. Home. Finally, after two years and five months of wondering if we would ever be allowed in the country again, we walked in the door of our… Continue reading
A True Story: The Christmas Program. The idea came to me so clearly. It was a gentle nudge by the Holy Spirit. Little girls were to perform worship songs in sign language as someone reads the story of Jesus and His coming according to the first chapter of St. John. … Continue reading
Leonard Before Dawn. Despite gloves, earmuffs, and layers and layers of clothing, it was teeth-chattering cold while we searched the heavens at 4:30 in the morning. The waves of the Atlantic Ocean crashed against the sand in front of us. With our binoculars and the sky window, we repeatedly searched… Continue reading
Dad’s Worn-out Bible. For some reason today, I thought of my dad. I could see his face…his hair…his posture. I could hear the clearing of his throat. I could see his glasses resting a little down on his nose as he read and studied his worn-out Bible. His favorite Bible… Continue reading
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