Brrring…The students file into the room and settle into their seats after a few snappy comments are exchanged along with grumbles about the homework in science class. As the group quiets down, I ask them if they found all the answers to last night’s assignment. Hands shoot up across theRead the Rest…
I sent my son into the raspberry patch to pick berries so we could freeze them before they became overripe. He hopped in through the sliding glass door with a toothy grin and an empty bucket. Now, I had just been out to the garden and seen the branches heavilyRead the Rest…
I thought I was doing everything right: being a good Christian woman of devotion and prayer. I began each day with a cup of piping hot coffee, sitting in my armchair by the window with my Bible open, hoping God might make me into a better person. I started eachRead the Rest…
I placed a problem in front of my students with some instructions and gave them a time limit (I’m a high school math teacher…did you guess?) Once I asked them to get started solving the problem, hands started to shoot up across the room. “I don’t get it. Where areRead the Rest…
Have you entered??? At the close of the Sunday service, the pastor called for a response to Jesus’ call. With all our eyes closed and heads bowed, he asked everyone who was willing to give their lives to Jesus to raise their hands. I peeked out of the cornerRead the Rest…
