A heavenly aroma wafted from the oven as my dear husband pulled the turkey out to the hushed and reverent ooh’s and aah’s of delight from our guests. The table was adorned with every manner of traditional Thanksgiving fare you could imagine, complete with a sweet potato casserole topped with pecans and brown sugar, not marshmallows, thank you very ...
It’s funny how the Christian life seems so simple. . . until I reach a crossroads. As a Christian, when walking through a particularly difficult time in life -- a valley season -- I sometimes find myself between two faith positions. The fiery furnace I’m facing threatens to steal my life in the most agonizing of ways. The heat is unbearable; ...
