
The Speck That Helped Me See
I pondered one day, with a tilt of my head, “What has most helped my growth?” I said. I looked back through years—thirty or more—

I pondered one day, with a tilt of my head, “What has most helped my growth?” I said. I looked back through years—thirty or more—

I wondered one day, while tying my shoe, “Why do I do all the things that I do?” I eat and I sleep, and I

You can shout out the truth till your voice turns blue, With facts stacked up tall and simple logic in view. But some cross their

Do you remember what the old saying is about? The adage simply says, “Garbage in. Garbage out.” Well let’s tip that old phrase and give

We often forget what mercy had planned: That God would live as one of us in this land. When Jesus took flesh, our new life

Frank didn’t like writing at all—nope, not a smidge. He typed code, managed business, and walked the bridge. The work paid the bills, so he

I once stared at the monitor with the page so bright. “I’m in control,” I said, “making everything just right.” I planned every chapter, placed

I hurried ahead with a tick-tick and tick-tock, Tapped on my watch, then stared at the clock. “Why isn’t it happening right now?” I cried,

Puzzled, people considered my suit, and stared at my shoes. “Where’d you study?” they said. “What school did you choose?” “What doctorate letters come after

Sharing God’s glory—now that’s something grand. It’s growing in his nature as we walk hand-in-hand. A heart that’s washed clean, as only God can do,

When you start your first draft, fling the doors open wide. Let your thoughts tumble out. Don’t fence them inside. No tiptoeing, no whispering, no

Today we should peek at the why and the when, At heartfelt sparks that inspire now and again. Why words tap your shoulder and whisper,