From the Heart
Seeking God’s Rest
Monica loaded the last of the bags into her car, shut the door, and slumped against it. Thank heavens the rummage sale was over. Only six bags of miscellaneous “treasures” remained to donate. What a whirlwind. Every spare minute of the past two weeks went to sorting,...
Small Miracles
Rachel grunted in frustration, trying desperately to get the squirming Timmy into a clean diaper. She sighed. It was getting harder and harder the bigger he got. She glanced up at the wall calendar. Three days and he’d be seven. Another birthday, another year with no...
Speaking for Life
"What's this?" Bobby entered the living room, holding up the plastic stick so the two pink lines were visible to everyone. Dad’s face darkened. "Where did you get that?" "I knocked Kay's trash can over with my ball, and this fell out." All eyes turned to Kay, who...