This Side of Heaven
This week's blog post was written by my friend, Diane Virginia who is a wonderful story-teller. Her blog address and information will follow her post. Please take the time to visit her blog. Recently, while I was eating at a local burger restaurant, I felt an inner nudge to visit a clothing store after I… Continue reading
I had the drawing for the verse study book Feed Your Soul with the Word of God. The winner is Kim Wurtz! Yay!! Congratulations Kim. Thanks to everyone who entered. Although you didn't win you will be able to purchase Feed Your Soul with the Word of God at Amazon.com starting June 20th. I now… Continue reading And the Winner is…
How do you feed your soul? I just returned from a Christian writers conference in the Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina. It was an exhausting, yet exhilarating five days. This conference was a time for making new friends and catching up with old ones. But, it also fed me. This conference fed me spiritually,… Continue reading A Feast of Words and a Free book
I admit at times I am too passionate about Bible study. The last thing I want to do is turn people off towards opening their Bibles. But, I see a trend in churches, (especially those that are not Southern Baptist; I am not Southern Baptist but they are known for their deep love of Bible… Continue reading Does Anyone Read the Bible anymore?
A great story by fellow blogger Carole Sparks about Jesus’ death. Please take the time to read it. Thanks!
“Get me an audience with Pilate. Now.” Joseph’s servant nodded and stepped away, soon lost in the dispersing crowd, but Joseph couldn’t move. He tried not to think about the twelve-year-old who had amazed him in the temple more than two decades earlier. He tried not to list the many who had been healed in the last three years. He forced himself to breathe again and steadied his hands.
Now for his eyes. They hadn’t left Jesus since a centurion thrust that…
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Michael is my youngest and most strong-willed son. Of course, he got that from his father. 🙂 Disciplining him was not easy since I didn’t always understand the ways of this child. I remember when he was ten months old; I asked the doctor what was wrong with my baby. He bites, screams, and sits… Continue reading God disciplines us for our good
I was the fifth child of seven born to my parents. I was the fourth of six girls. Here's where most people say, "Your poor father!" My parents had a significant age gap between them; my dad was fifty-years-old when I was born. By the time I was two months old, my brother died from… Continue reading God is not ashamed to be our God
