Sharing Stories of Hope
“One who has hope lives differently.” (Pope Benedict XVI) Hope. It’s been a red letter word for me. When God first spoke it to my soul over a ...
“One who has hope lives differently.” (Pope Benedict XVI) Hope. It’s been a red letter word for me. When God first spoke it to my soul over a ...
Father, Could it be that you come with a tender word, even for the likes of me, long steeped in the economy of law and merits of righteousness? How many times h...
Let us walk over the threshold of this day with new hope. Let us leave behind the shadows of a dying year, and journey in the light. Let us press on to what lie...
Long my spirit lay with no hope in the darknessCouldn’t see my way through the shadows of nightThen the Saviour came, stepped right into my sorrowLifted u...
The Slave River, Fort Smith, Northwest Territories And even in the dead of northwest winter, with a silver hush over all the world, the rapids murmur. There are...