Godly boasting

trust

On Sunday, I was with a community group at our church, and I listened as the men would boast about their wives. They couldn’t help it. You could tell it…

In her Father’s arms

Father's arms

The waves crashedThe thunder roaredUnabashed the lightning seared the skyThe billows soaringWind writhing This was a wonderful timeFor the little girl in her Father’s armsAs He held her closeHis voice…