Where am I? This place is different… the sounds, the smells, the sights. I hear words I can’t understand,...
Where am I? This place is different… the sounds, the smells, the sights. I hear words I can’t understand,...
Written for Pat and Jenni…It was truly God’s design for us to be here together—“For such a time as...
A tiny teardrop slowly rolls down her cheek, staining her powder- pressed face. This tiny teardrop carries so much...
I SAID- What of my relationships, Lord? The ties, Father, which have sustained me and given me joy, are...