Sitting in my office at home, my then eight-year-old granddaughter Naomi walked in and pulled up a stool beside me. “What are you doing Poppa?” she asked. “I’m just writing my Monday Memo,” I replied. Then the discussion began. “I’m going to write a book,” Naomi said. “Oh! What would …
Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation. Let us come before him with thanksgiving and extol him with music and song. For the LORD is the great God, the great King above all gods. In his hand are …
Though He causes grief, yet He will show compassion. Lamentations 3:32 Looking at the cover of a winter edition of Our Daily Bread, with the lacy frost covering the tree branches in a field of sparkling snow. I wondered how these trees could ever again bring forth a landscape of …
