Listening With Your Soul
“Are you listening to me?” After being together for more than two decades, my wife has gotten pretty good at …
“Are you listening to me?” After being together for more than two decades, my wife has gotten pretty good at …
The smell of homemade buttermilk biscuits transported me across space and time to summer in my Mamaw’s kitchen. There, mornings …
“Many sternly ordered him to be quiet, but he cried out even more loudly.” Good for you, Bartimaeus. You wouldn’t …
When I picked up my boys from basketball practice this week, one of them observed, “Dad, basketball practice is a …
“Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee / How great Thou art, how great Thou art.” Twice this …