How to Find Hope in a Dark World
I walked His narrow streets in Bethlehem. I climbed His steep hills in Nazareth. My mind reeled in awe at the possibility—did I stand where His feet trod? My God and Savior. Did [Read more...]
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An Open Letter to Santa–Move Over for the Real Reason for the Season
I had a real live conversation with you in the mall last night. Near closing time, the line of anxious children and frazzled mamas had ended. You greeted me warm by your “North Pole” sign. I don’t [Read more...]