Family Missions

When my aging grandmother moved into my mother’s home, I witnessed a beautiful picture of God’s love. My grandmother had fallen and was undiscovered for nearly three days. After a stay at the hospital it was determined she could no longer live alone, so my mother and her new husband took her in. It was very difficult—not because my grandmother was terrible, she just wanted to "go home."
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One Another

By Jane Thornton 

I laid the wide square of gift wrap in the middle of my bedroom floor, first mistake.  I was probably already frazzled, but I don’t remember why.  I may have left this task until the last minute.  I may have been out of pretty paper and settling for the biggest scrap in my closet.  The gift was bulky and unwieldy, and I may have been self-conscious about my lack of creating beautiful-package skills.  Some other problem may have weighed heavy on my mind.

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Willing to Eat the Good of the Land

By Angelia Mitchell

Revelation comes in many different ways, sometimes by subtle surprise, sometimes with a loud voice and eyes wide open. Regardless, you know the revelation is from God when it lines up with his Word.
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Flavors of Fun

By Pam Kumpe

A trip out of town almost cost me some ice cream.  It all started in the parking lot at the building where I’d planned to speak. I’d loaded my dolly with my two-foot plastic ice cream cone, a plastic oversized cone. Asked to speak on writing humor, I planned to share some flavors of fun with the class that afternoon.
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Funny Feet

I have funny feet. They are short and plump with stubby little toes that curl. In fact, when I married, my husband would tell people how cute he thought my feet were. Cute or not, they are my Dad's feet. He had the same kind of feet, but it was not a problem for him—being a man. I, on the other hand, have always had problems making my feet look lady-like. No matter what I do they look short and stubby.
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