
When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do with your own dark, faulty, memories?Â

When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do with your own dark, faulty, memories?Â
It seemed a day like any other day,    where adults worked and children played. The sun shone brightly…
A little poem for day 6 of 451 Press Poets new beginnings writing challenge for January inspired by…
Be true to who God created you to be. It is for you to fulfill you destiny, not…

As we begin to fade, seeming to become invisible to those around us, our emotions mounting in a…
“Though He slay me, I will hope in Him. ~Job 13:15
A great quote by the Reverend Billy Graham, shared by our Pastor Jon Cobler at service this past…