From the Heart
Chosen by God
Emma entered the room to find Wendy slumped on the sofa, her Bible closed on the table in front of her. “What’s wrong? You look upset.” Wendy frowned. “I’m not smart enough to be a Christian.” Emma took a seat on the...
God’s Perspective
“Are you sure this is the right way?” Taylor asked, following Ryan down yet another row of cornstalks. Ryan turned and grabbed her hand. “No clue. Every turn we’ve made in the last ten minutes has looked the same to me.” Taylor...
Angel of the Laundromat
Rosa placed her clothes in the washing machine, inserted six quarters, and started the machine. She took a seat in one of the plastic chairs, next to an older woman who was knitting. “Hello,” the woman said, putting down her needles. “I’m Mimi. I haven’t seen you here...