Grateful Beggars

Out and about on errands, I suddenly craved a diet soda. I spied a hamburger fast-food restaurant and headed for it–when I also spied a homeless man sitting on a block wall holding a hand-printed sign. I couldn’t read the sign but immediately felt the...
Who Me? Deceived?

Who Me? Deceived?

Almost seven weeks with our four-year-old grandson, Raphael, was so great. One of the incidents that stand out is Raffi’s penchant for picking at scabs. This child is obsessed with scabs. He was even picking at some on my fingers. You’d think it would hurt...

Wanna FEEL Holy?

Have you ever wondered what holiness feels like? I think I found a verse that expresses what God might like us to experience when we see the fruits of holiness that He is producing in our lives. It’s Malachi 4:2. “But for you who fear My name, the sun of...