by Tammy Kennington | Oct 29, 2021
Corrie Ten Boom once wrote, “When a train goes through a tunnel and it gets dark, you don’t throw away the ticket and jump off. You sit still and trust the engineer.” Those words speak of my fears. They skulk about in the dark recesses of the mind,...
by Tammy Kennington | Sep 24, 2021
The Taste of Fear Fear tastes rancid in my mouth; sour as milk that’s been left on the countertop too long. It rises like a Colorado river when a summer storm flashes–unexpected and dangerous. Too many nights, fear visited beneath the shadow of darkness....
