Written by Tina Hunt Recently my grandson, Asher, has developed a new game. He brings his step stool to you, he counts, and then he jumps at you. We taught him it’s important to count
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My Junk vs. Jesus
My prayer journals are filled with it. My mind is too crowded with it. My heart is weighed down by it. My future is inhibited by it. My hope is dimmed by it. My life
Read moreJust Give Them Jesus by Nan Trammell Jones
A stiff breeze caught the horses’ manes and flicked their golden locks onto the young girl’s cheeks as she nuzzled her four-legged friends. Chelsea* had come a long way from her troubled childhood. Through the horses’ unconditional love she was beginning to heal from a young life marred by the unspeakable. She felt acceptance. She felt valued. And she was beginning to open her heart to the Savior’s love.
Read moreRestoring Freedom
If there is one thing I’ve discovered since immersing myself into politics, it is this: one man or woman can truly make a huge difference. You’ll find this to be true if you only
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“467 traffic fatalities on Tennessee roadways this year. Please don’t be next.” The electric sign warned from above the interstate. The message itself was strong enough to swerve me into the next lane, nearby ditch,
Read moreLiving Water
How often have you walked barefooted with a 40 pound bucket of water for hours just to have something to drink? How many times have you taken a sip of water and wondered if it
Read moreYou Can’t Stay on the Mountain
by Mary Kay Huck My face caught the brilliant sunshine through the open sunroof. Praise and worship music floated up into the fresh crisp air as I drove up the mountain. “I tell you the truth,
Read moreAvoiding Spiritual Anorexia
by Christa Allan God spoke to me this morning. Okay, not in one of those Charleton Heston burning bush in the middle of a Hollywood Studio kind of ways or my phone ringing with a
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I always thought that home was where I belonged–until I no longer had one. At least, not the house my husband and I had grown to love; the place where our kids had grown up.
Read moreChristian Fiction Review–Harriet Beamer Takes the Bus
“Aging and recent widow Harriet Beamer insists she’s getting along fine with her dog Humphrey in Philadelphia … until she falls for the fourth time, injuring her ankle, and causing her son and daughter-in-law to
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