By Charles Wesley “Jesus, lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While…
“Finding out what it is we’re meant to do can be the most challenging riddle we face in life.” A…
Christianity brings bravery. Writing fast leaves many holes to fill. The forties had lots of excellent jargon. Be careful how…
Several years ago, I couldn’t decide what to write. But I had been enjoying Jules Verne, and been awed by…
It’s as dark as night this morning. Rain is pounding into my upstairs windows as a candle burns to keep…
“Their love is right out of a fairy tale, and I hope it never ends!” she says, staring dreamily at…
Long ago, in a far away land (a whole state away), I wrote a story. A fairy tale, just for…
“And Hannah prayed, and said, My heart rejoiceth in the LORD, mine horn is exalted in the LORD: my…
Sometimes the Bible says the opposite thing to what you would expect. Occasionally (especially when doing my morning reading before…
In the wilds of New Mexico you step outside at night, feel the cool dry swirling round you, and stare…