With Bible in hand, he comes here weekly to read to he comes here weekly to read to those who receive no other visitors. It makes me so happy to know he cares about the forgotten, the down and out, and the lost. “True Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is… Read More Here Comes the Sun
Every 10 minutes, he came into our bedroom, put his hand on my forehead, and asked, “Mom, how are you feeling? Can I bring you something?” … Read More The Unlikely Nurse
“Anyone can hold the helm when the Sea is calm,” my Grandmother May told me as we gathered the tomatoes and cucumbers for that night’s Dinner Salad.
I was 8 years old, spending a week with my Great Grandmother in Paw Paw, West Virginia during summer break.