Story Harvest

The mud was as slippery as wet ice. The van in front of us was trying to make forward progress, but every time the driver …

I was sitting in my office one day working on a project with a deadline looming over me when the phone interrupted my focused concentration. …

One rainy Sunday morning in 1980, I was sitting in a large, brown beanbag chair in our living room in Killen, Texas, feeling an emptiness …

Some moments I repeatedly think back on because they confirm that God loves me. My family often spent Saturday afternoons in nature with friends. About …

Miracles and wonders happen. Three times God has touched me in electrifying ways changing the course of my life. Yet the biggest wonder, the grandest …

Music has always been an important part of my life. Unfortunately, when I was a teenager, the Enemy used music to seduce me and drag me …

Growing up with six people in my family never allowed for what I considered a “family vacation.” Sure, my brothers, parents and I would fly …

It was a warm August morning in Hawaii when my cousin Keyara and I boarded a tourist boat to go snorkeling. We found a spot …

It was Saturday evening when my mother-in-law, who lived in Southern California, telephoned to say that the ambulance was at their home. My father-in-law had …

“We need to ask Jesus to help us find your pacifier.” It had brushed my hair and bumped my shoulder as it fell from the …