Faces of Christmas ~ Nacole Simmons

Faces of Christmas ~ Nacole Simmons

I tread lightly and whisper it softly, breath warming frost nipped air gathering on the tip of my nose, that we misunderstood Jesus. You may have seen this facebook status, in which I finally let loose convictions, and then I decided to allow God to use my fingertips...
How to Spread the Joy ~ Crystal Stine

How to Spread the Joy ~ Crystal Stine

“Christmas doesn’t come from a store, maybe Christmas perhaps means a little bit more….” ― Dr. Seuss, How the Grinch Stole Christmas   The stockings are hung by the TV with care. The nativity displayed, the tree decorated, the Advent calendar counting...
Christmas Rescued Me ~ Kathy Schwanke

Christmas Rescued Me ~ Kathy Schwanke

Mind weighed with chains Heartache and pain… Dark prison cold Stonewalls of shame. Seeking release Reach-straining for peace. Seeing my sin Oh, only my sin and Cavernous crater of guilt within. When the Deceiver Whispered to me, “no hope”  I searched...
Just South Of November~Kelli Woodford

Just South Of November~Kelli Woodford

Just south of November, it begins to rain.   The air is heavy in my lungs and on my face. Like a vapor. Somewhere near the corner of the house I hear a persistent rustle which I first mistake for tears from heaven, dropping on bare branches. But further listening...

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