From the Heart

            Maureen breezed into the room, thrilled to see her friends again after a few weeks off. “How was everyone’s Christmas?”             The other women smiled and shared stories of their time with family, vacations, and special gifts received. Maureen basked...

Laura sat alone in the large room, metal folding chairs arranged in a circle around her. She glanced at the clock. 6:50. In just ten minutes, she’d find out whether God really had been speaking to her. If even one person came tonight, it would be worth it. Doubt crept...

  Rachel knocked and opened the front door. “Hey Mom, I’m here.” Carla exited the kitchen, wiping her hands on her apron. “Hey, sweetheart. I’m glad you stopped by. Do you want something to eat?” Rachel laughed. “You’re always cooking.” “Well, you still have...