Looking forward to a day enjoying the mid-summer beauty of Colorado, my parents and I chatted casually. We spoke of aunts…uncles…jobs…and my two spirited, live-wire little boys. As if their mention alerted me to the sudden quiet of the picnic area,...
“EGR,” she quipped with a smile and an exaggerated sigh. My quizzical look prompted a response. “You know…extra grace required.” Unexpectedly, our prayer for others had shifted from intercession to a Christianized version of gossip...
I’ve been away for a few weeks–crying out to God. Praying…weeping…grieving…and daring to hope despite my fear and unbelief. This heavy burden–unfairly thrust upon precious innocents–seems out-of-place with what I would...
She smiled brightly and her pale face seemed to evidence the truth of the story that splashed across international headlines.–Girl Survives on Ramen for 13 Years. Eighteen-year-old Georgi Readman has been surviving on a diet of the...