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  • With God All Things are Possible

    I didn’t learn to walk until I was three years old.  A doctor from India who could barely speak English realized that my middle ear was drained dry, so he started me on a medicine that took care of the problem.  That’s when I started walking.  But I still had a balance problem, which caused me to fall easily, so I lived with bangs and bruises, often covered in Band-aids. …

  • With Jesus as our Guide

    When determination strikes a child of God, especially when it regards a responsibility that we take seriously, sometimes all common sense (by worldly standards) is disregarded.  You have only one thing on your mind and that’s accomplishing your goal.  When that happens, God may intervene (before we hurt ourselves), but sometimes He chooses to overshadow us with His protection and see us through the danger. When Floyd transferred from RAF…

  • The Heart of Gratitude

    My heart goes out to the Filipino people since the typhoon that devastated their island.  I cannot begin to understand their heartache and sorrow at the loss of life and the destruction of everything precious to them.  Not to mention, their struggle just to survive; to provide their families with the most basic of necessities – food, water, shelter, and safety. And then I thought about those still recovering from…

  • Are you a Good Student?

    For the past ten years, I’ve been discipling a good friend.  Although she’s been saved for more than twenty years and has sat under the teaching of God’s word that entire time, she has allowed her spiritual growth to be delayed by circumstances.  As a result, she’s still young in the Lord.  So she is always asking the kind of questions that a baby Christian might ask. One day she…

  • Building a Firewall

    A few weeks ago  I realized my website had been attacked by malware and other Internet creepy crawly things that infiltrate your site to destroy it.  So I called my IPage (that’s my hosting site) technical support team and said, “Help!  There’s a creepy crawly thing on my site and I can’t get it off.”   Actually, it wasn’t really creeping and crawling.  It was just a link that didn’t belong…

  • The Day I Believed

    When I was a senior in high school, my friend, Lynn, invited me to spend Saturday night at her house.  I wasn’t into church or religion; nor was I saved.  But I knew it would be rude for me to spend the night and pack up and leave early Sunday morning to avoid church.  So I spent the night and attended services with them the next morning.  They were members…