Why Do We Put On Masks?

Why Do We Put On Masks?

I was six years old when my mother had worked for weeks sewing the Halloween costume I asked for. Finally, the long-awaited day arrived. My mother dressed me in my full-length black witch costume, painted my face green, and topped it all off with a big, black pointy...
Redeemed Road Kill

Redeemed Road Kill

I love taking early morning walks in my neighborhood. The quiet streets, the sun peeking over the rooftops, the birds chirping. It is a peaceful time. Well, usually . . . Recently, I was enjoying a leisurely walk and was about to cross the street when I saw something...
Our Heart’s True Home

Our Heart’s True Home

I have a friend who feels blessed that she was adopted as a child into a loving Christian home. Recently, after a long search, she had an opportunity to meet her birth mother. She explained that her life was wonderful and full. Even so, something within her still...

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