One day four men built a backyard deck. Two men came from the lofty halls of mechanical engineering, …
There’s just something about a mountain stream that lightens the heart. Something joyful as the water tumbles, bubbles, …
For many folks, Christmas season is not a joyous time. The stress of buying the “right” gift causes …
God can’t use me. Isn’t that what we tell ourselves? That somehow or in someway we are disqualified …
If you’re a gardener you know joy. There’s just something special, something extra tasty, in the crops harvested …
This story was originally written in 2004 and has been edited for Lambchow. The Tractor Seat, another story …
Belonging is important. We all want to belong, to be a part, to be accepted by someone or …
Betty has been bugging me for some time to publish nine short stories based on the nine fruit …
I remember a phrase Grandpa Heinold said on occasion that puzzled me at first. Sometimes after a holiday …
One day a friend decides to celebrate the recent promotion of another in her circle. She works …
I’m conflicted over a recent event. A few days ago a pastor shot a robber who had …
There are times in our lives when we walk in Shadowlands. Times when we feel vulnerable and alone. …
