What’s It Going to Take?
He’s called a servant (slave) of the high priest; his name, Malchus. Remember him? He’s the one in the crowd that came with Judas and the chief priests to the garden to arrest Jesus. When they laid their hands on…
He’s called a servant (slave) of the high priest; his name, Malchus. Remember him? He’s the one in the crowd that came with Judas and the chief priests to the garden to arrest Jesus. When they laid their hands on…
Last week I decided to go shopping for a couple of items I needed since I had two gift certificates that still had some amounts left on them. Putting them in my purse, away I went. I even asked the…
The crowds were gone–the shouting was no more. It was quiet that Sunday morning as some women walked to the tomb where Jesus had been lain. Expecting to see a stone over the entrance of the grave, they were surprised…
Chocolate candy, red hearts, roses, cute stuffed animals or pillows, cards of all sizes – all spelling out (in one way or another) “I Love You!” That’s Valentine’s Day in a nutshell. I’ve missed being on the receiving end of…
I was recently given this mug. Yes, it looks like two different mugs, but it’s only one. The mug with the black butterflies is when it’s empty and cold. But pour hot coffee, tea, or chocolate into it and slowly…
Our adult Bible Fellowship has been watching and discussing a video series on heaven. As I sat there yesterday my memory was taking me back 34 years to the day that my mom passed away. I’ll never forget that Sunday…
Nine years ago today, my husband, Autry, was ushered into the presence of the Lord. Several months prior to that day he had been teaching our adult Bible fellowship in the Book of Revelation. Only a few weeks before that…
My mind has travelled back to a week before Christmas, nine years ago. Amidst all the decorating and preparation for family coming, music playing, etc. my husband, Autry, was lying in an induced coma. Hours were spent at his bedside…
I’m sharing a message that I received on one of my Christmas cards recently that blessed my heart. It says: “HOPE doesn’t come from predictions about the future, the promises of politicians, or the next new policy. HOPE is found…
It’s been many years since I’ve had a live Christmas tree; but you just can’t beat the fragrance from them, can you? It seems to fill the whole house with peace and joy. What a wonderful gift from one of…