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    Being military, we moved around quite a bit.  And the first thing we always did upon relocating to a new area was to find a church home.  This was the first time that we were looking for a new church home without moving.  The most important thing to both Floyd and me in considering a church home was doctrine.  I didn’t look for a place where I could serve Christ,…

  • Needless Worry

    Our church in Georgia met in a big school gymnasium with a beautiful hardwood floor.  The school actually belonged to the church, but at that time, we did not have a nice church building in which to hold services.  So every Wednesday afternoon and Saturday evening, someone set up chairs for services.  Then after services, the chairs were put away again because the gym was used for sporting activities during…

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    Without a doubt, God is good.  Now, I know that not everyone recognizes His goodness.  When bad things happen to us, we want to blame someone, and if it’s not obvious that another person caused our misfortune – say, a tornado hit our house – then we automatically blame God.  We know that God is omnipotent.  That means that He has the power to prevent such a tragedy, and He…

  • Showers of Blessings

    There’s a hymn titled “Showers of Blessings,” and when I sing the song or think on its meaning, I visualize the blessings of God spilling down from Heaven all around, as numerable as the raindrops on a stormy day.  But what about the thunder and lightning?  No one wants the storm.  In fact, sometimes we don’t even want the rain.  We prefer our blessings on a warm and sunny day. …

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    I was raised in a non-Christian home.  My parents did not believe in influencing us toward or against God.  My mother used to tell me, “Marjie, I have no right to influence your religious beliefs.”  She and my dad did take us to church for a couple of years so that we could decide what we wanted to believe.  I was about nine or ten years old.  We didn’t go…

  • Disarming Satan’s Lie

    Recently, my daughter Jamie was having severe chest pain, difficulty breathing, and such shortness of breath she could hardly sit up.  Any physical activity, no matter how minor, exhausted her.  Just folding a load of laundry made it difficult for her to breathe.  She couldn’t seem to sit up for more than half an hour.   And every day her symptoms got progressively worse.    She got in with the doctor several…