Who Needs Jesus?
“I don’t need Jesus! My shift is almost over,” giggled the cashier who was scanning my New Year’s Eve treats. …
“I don’t need Jesus! My shift is almost over,” giggled the cashier who was scanning my New Year’s Eve treats. …
“Do you think you can eat some breakfast this morning?” My husband and I gently urged our nine year old …
What if waiting is the place we are meant to thrive? What if waiting on God and His word, is the very thing that renews us?
“I’m running a bit behind schedule. Should be there in 5 minutes,” says the text from our realtor. Another Friday …
For the past year I have been immersed in the Beatitudes it seems. They keep popping out at me from …
I have been in want of a loonie more times than I can count when stopping for groceries at No …