I watched with wonder as combines trolled up and down the golden strips of wheat. My grandfather, a farmer, tended his plants throughout the season and now they stood ready for harvest—each tender kernel a testimony to his care. Whether or not we earn a farmer’s wage,...
My anticipation mounts as each day passes. The not-so-secret rumblings of a one-world government juxtaposed against current affairs prompts me to cast my eyes heavenward. And the feast of Rosh Hashana, one of seven Biblical feasts, stirs questions within my spirit....
When You Feel You’ve Let God Down I watched the sunset outside my window—a dwindling blaze of red and gold thrusting Pikes Peak into the foreground. It seemed a metaphor for my day. A mountain of imperfect decisions and choices displayed against God’s goodness...
Thunder rolled across the Montana prairie in a rage. Ragged lightning flashed across the sky in a wild frenzy–showcasing its dangerous beauty. The wind lashing against the A-frame farmhouse sounded like a train whistle as it hurried through the one-horse town a...
The heady days of summer slid through my fingers like water through a sieve. Months faded to weeks and weeks to days. Now, the youngest in the nest readies herself for flight as I attempt to recapture time. Those precious occasions when I view life through the eyes of...
