Story Harvest

I dedicated much of my childhood to racing quarter midgets. These go-kart-like race cars brought out a competitive side in my dad and me that …

After an extra busy week with work and family before the Labor Day Weekend, my husband and I realized we didn’t have the energy for …

What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee (Psalm 56:3). At the lake, I stood in the shallow water holding onto the rope. Then, …

We left on a bright beautiful June day. I beamed with excitement as I buckled my helmet and slid on my sunglasses. Earlier in the …

Church has been a mainstay in my life for years. I remember my dad parting my hair from east to west every week before church …

We just finished prayer at the end of morning worship at my small Christian elementary school when our principal appeared at the door of our …

It was a typical Friday morning at the coffee shop. The beaming yellow sun rose, making its way into the sky from the deep charcoal-gray …

During my study abroad year in Spain, six of my friends and I planned a weekend trip to Paris. Before the sun rose on a …

It was the time our family lived in my grandmother’s house. The snow that fell days before was finally starting to melt. My sister, Bella, …

I’ve never liked the idea of growing up. In fact, adulthood fell to the very bottom of my To Do list. But I knew the …