Their little eyes look around for their people. The ones who came to see them. Their mamas, daddies, siblings, relatives. The girls are wearing colorful dresses, hair fixed neatly. The…
“Before you go, can I ask one more question?” I was hoping Gary wouldn’t mind. Even though we’d only met an hour earlier, he’d already shared so much personal information…
We were gathered around our friends’ dinner table when the question was asked: What advice would you give on how to raise a godly child? We all had raised or…
It’s raining, so we stay inside. We wait for others to trickle into Manna House on the first Saturday morning of each month for Outdoor Church. Walter’s feet hurt. He…