Thank You

Opening email on my phone is one of the first things I do when I get up in the morning. I began the day on Friday humbly grateful for my precious husband’s kind words that he sneaked to put into…
Opening email on my phone is one of the first things I do when I get up in the morning. I began the day on Friday humbly grateful for my precious husband’s kind words that he sneaked to put into…
Happy Thanksgiving! Henry Alford was from a Somersetshire, England, family which had included ministers for four generations. The first was Henry’s great-great-grandfather. Henry was an only child whose mother died in childbirth. He spent his early childhood in the home…
Yesterday a man I respect talked to me about his concerns for young people on college campuses. He was worried about what they believe. He spoke of their ignorance of what is right. Twice he emphasized his belief that…
“Jesus Loves the Little Children” was one of the first songs I learned as a child. How precious it has been all my life to know that we are all precious in His sight. When I looked for a photo…
Life doesn’t stop to give us time for a crisis. That’s why Ray and I were “busy little campers” during our first two weeks at Hope Lodge. Last year we at Notgrass History decided the time had come to update…
I know that you feel on call 24 You don’t just feel it; you are! What is amazing to remember is this: God is on call 24/7, too. A friend and I recently chatted about the current situation that Ray…