THE PATH OF LEAST RESISTANCE
June 16, 2025 by Cynthia Ruchti
Filed under Daily Devotions, Humorous
Our driveway has a drainage problem. It slopes toward the garage, a quirk of the terrain. Rain pools in a mini-lake that in winter freezes into a rink large enough for grandkids to skate on. Sure, we could invest a great deal of money to have the problem corrected, but how many homes can boast their own skating rink? Selling point, right?
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Emergency
June 2, 2025 by Cynthia Ruchti
Filed under Daily Devotions, Worship
I did it again yesterday. I booted up my computer before I did anything else. Before breakfast. Before getting dressed. Before brushing my teeth.
Opening my email inbox came before everything else, including time alone with the Lord.
It’s not that I didn’t want to spend time with Him. It’s that I felt compelled to see if there were any emergencies that needed my attention. Did my kids/mother/friends/church family/ministry/business/volunteer responsibilities need me?
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PEACE AND QUIET
May 25, 2025 by Cynthia Ruchti
Filed under Daily Devotions, Humorous
Running errands with my over-active, over-talkative four-year-old son challenged my reservoir of parenting patience. As we drove the fifteen miles into town and then from bank to post office to grocery store, Luke rehearsed of every thought that had crossed his mind since birth.
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What Health Insurance Crisis?
May 11, 2025 by Cynthia Ruchti
Filed under Daily Devotions, Life Topics
My father-in-law no longer worries about health care issues, the state of the economy, or global warming. He doesn’t fret about bulging landfills or neighborhood crime. Even the cost of prescription drugs has lost its ability to rattle him. He doesn’t worry about anything.
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Groomed
May 4, 2025 by Cynthia Ruchti
Filed under Daily Devotions, Worship
When a young Ray Barone proposed to his girlfriend Debra (Everybody Loves Raymond), she whooped and danced around the room. Then with barely a nod his way, she whipped out the scrapbook of wedding ideas she’d collected since she was twelve.