From the Heart

Nancy finished her coffee and set down the cup just as the server arrived with the check. She accepted the little leather folio from his hands and slipped her credit card inside. Barbara reached for the check. “You don’t need to pay.” Nancy smiled and handed the folio...

The paintings in the window caught Greg’s eye. He eased the door open into the art studio. How many times had he passed this place but never stopped in? A few patrons milled about, but the place was certainly not full. Shame. The artist was clearly gifted. He moved in...

Jessica sat in the back of the room while her co-leader taught the Bible lesson. The five-year-olds squirmed, but most of them seemed to be paying attention. Suddenly, Danny left the carpet and scurried under the table, his hands over his head. Jessica hurried over...