The Royal Cure
There is nothing I can offer to compensate for my failings. Because my Lord Jesus paid that price, freely, willingly, completely!
Faith Without Wax
“Rudy! That’s the last picture. Let the poor girl blow out her candles. Please!” My mother was trying to salvage my celebration. However,...
The Love of Jesus in My Bones
“Why is she swinging with just one arm? What’s wrong with her other arm?” A nurse friend of mine was enjoying her lunch break with me at...