Hazel

From handicap to heritage

“Are these your daughters?” Mrs. Adams grabbed the picture of two little girls from Hazel’s hand. “I thought I’d put those away.” Hazel had seen enough. “I have to go now.” Without a goodbye, she ran from the room and out the front door.

Larry and the Latch Key Kid

Vacant eyes stared from behind curtained windows. Dogs growled, straining at the end of their chains. An empty porch rocker moved eerily back and forth. Larry watched Vincent quickly turn a corner and disappear. Larry took off running. What happens if I lose sight of him?

My Feet Under His Table

Placing one’s feet under the Table of the Lord begins a most incredible journey documenting the problem that plagues all the earth while offering the solution. Bountiful blessings provide antidotes for the difficulties encountered along the way. Pull up a chair and enjoy the journey.

No Soup forBreakfast

“We’ll just put Dad’s picture on the dresser.” As Tillie grabbed for it, the faded print ripped. “Get out,”screamed Tillie. Bending to retrieve the torn pieces, the face of a young man in his thirties smiled up at her. Handsome fellow – I wonder who he is.

One Extraordinary Man

When Communism closed Austria’s door, Mike’s plans were thwarted, and his life changed dramatically. Follow Mike’s journey from a Siberian prison to the Saskatchewan prairies.  Though he never amassed a fortune, he found a wealth of peace and contentment in serving his Lord.

Wind in the Mulberries

Opening a new bag of cookies, Annie commenced reading Susan’s letter. “Don’t tell me about God … fat and ugly … there is no God.” She finished the last cookie and the letter at the same time. The letter had upset her more than she cared to admit.