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Each Easter Sunday, as dawn brightens the sky, the drape of black placed across our church-yard cross on Good Friday is taken away. In its place, a drape of flowing white appears as a symbol…

Have you been despairing, feeling helpless as war rages in Israel and the Ukraine? I have. And like you, along with millions of other people, am consistently praying for mercy, protection, comfort, and strength for…

To write is wonderful – to inspire a child is as good as it gets!

I was giddy during dinner, anxious to spring the news of a surprise anniversary getaway. I wasjust about to tell Bill when he waved the waiter off, moved a spoon closer to his dinner plate,…