
Playing Othello
“It’s April 19. It’s been over a month since we had a natural disaster,” I said to Marnell Thursday night. “Or a garage sale.” By
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Skip to contentLet us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)

“It’s April 19. It’s been over a month since we had a natural disaster,” I said to Marnell Thursday night. “Or a garage sale.” By

I was out pacing the hospital because it was a quiet day, and I needed to get my steps in to neutralize the effect of

The night before Easter, I was walking through my neighborhood wishing people a happy Easter and checking to see if they had a place to

Hmmm. Isn’t it uncanny how God knows us? For instance, who knew that I needed a very clear reminder of God’s presence last Thursday? Who knew

I used to work with a nurse who had once been an Elkhart police officer. I can’t remember all the details of our conversation, but

The other day–I think during a discussion of Christmas cut-out cookies–I began to wonder if a person with no children, like myself, has fewer opportunities to