When You Breathe
YHWH: A Deep Sigh Calls HIS Name.
Some words stop me in my tracks.
They have a way of affecting me deeply and changing the way I look at things—the way I look at life.
Where Does the Fairy Tale Go?
Hope in the Disappointment.
He was the cutest boy I had ever seen. Three and a half feet tall. Baby brown eyes. He lived right across the playground and over the chain-link fence. Brett Elmblad … the name forever embedded in the recesses of my mind.