From the Heart

Max heaved another box from the attic. Why on earth did his parents save all this stuff? If only he could throw it all in the dumpster and be done with it. But no. In every box, there was something of value. Not like he needed the money, but he certainly wasn’t about...

Alanna leaned back against the booth. “I’m sorry, but I just don’t have the blind faith that you do.” Sometimes Jenn went a bit too far. Jenn frowned. “It’s not a blind faith. God has shown me over and over what a good Father He is.” Alanna frowned. “I don’t need...

As Kristen navigated the path through the snow-covered trees, her mother’s words played on repeat through her head. “Your father is dying, and he wants to see you.” She slowed the car as a deer bounded across the road. Despite the circumstances, she couldn’t help...