the mercy of snow
The warm sun and crunchy snow are small but welcome comforts. Everything is crisp today – the blue of the sky, the shadows of the trees, the edge of the w...
The warm sun and crunchy snow are small but welcome comforts. Everything is crisp today – the blue of the sky, the shadows of the trees, the edge of the w...
A simple “be it unto me” is not easy when God’s will is not birth but death. As I sang the carols at our Christmas Eve service last night, I r...
God, I pray, not for, but against. I pray against the enemies of our souls who would destroy the life of the young. I pray against loneliness and despair. I pra...
God of comfort,Be near to all those who are sick and dying. Only You can truly comfort those who are facing death, but thank you for letting us participate in y...