From the Heart

            Jim saved his sermon notes and closed his laptop. He’d better hurry if he wanted to get to practice on time. Someday, his little church would have enough of a membership to sustain him as a full-time pastor, but for now, he needed the income from his...

Danielle approached her boss’s office. His door was closed, and she could hear his raised voice on the phone. This was the third day in a row she’d tried to schedule a meeting with him. Sighing, she walked back to her cubicle. She really could use some guidance on...

  Connor cast his line into the water and settled into his camp chair next to Grandpa. “What a perfect day,” Grandpa said. “Not a cloud in the sky or a mosquito in sight. I could stay on this dock for hours.” He turned toward Connor. “What’s on your mind, son?...