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  • 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…

  • God’s Hand of Protection

    My entire life I’ve battled poor equilibrium.  At age 3, I was hospitalized to find out why I wasn’t walking.  When I was 12, my balance was so bad I could not stand still.  I had to keep moving to keep from falling over; kind of like a guy on a unicycle.  I served in the military but couldn’t march because of my balance.   Then I got married and had…

  • Who Said That?

    Although our nation was clearly founded on God and godly principles, our nation as a whole refuses to acknowledge it.  Today’s society can deny the facts and attempt to rewrite history, but their lies will never change the truth.  While touring old historic Jamestowne, we paused at the site of an old church and read the plaque that was prominently displayed at the entrance.  It said that the church had…

  • Loving thy Neighbor

    As I mentioned in a previous blog, when we lived in Valdosta, Georgia, we started a Bible study in our home for the single GIs who were stationed at Moody AFB.  One of our regular attendees was Rodney.  He became a good friend.  He enjoyed playing with the kids or serenading little Jamie on his guitar.  Rodney was also a member of our church and he was just as faithful…

  • The Glory of God’s Answers

    I have a balance disorder that I’ve lived with my entire life.  Because of it, I didn’t learn to walk until I was three.  It took me longer to learn how to ride a bicycle and I never mastered roller skating.  I easily lost my balance and fell, even as an adult.  Since poor equilibrium kept me from walking a straight line, I couldn’t march in military basic training.  Over…

  • One Step too Many

    I’m the third oldest of seven children.  God watched out for me even before I was His child.  My dad was a career Navy man and in the spring of 1966, when I was eight-years-old and the Vietnam War was going on, I got pulled out of school and my family moved to Eva Beach, Hawaii, on the island of Oahu.  My dad was preparing to go to Vietnam and…