Christmas Memories
I used to be a Christmas loving freak. Seriously. As a teenager I was bad. I’d get up about 3 am and start dividing the presents into piles for everyone…. Read more »
I used to be a Christmas loving freak. Seriously. As a teenager I was bad. I’d get up about 3 am and start dividing the presents into piles for everyone…. Read more »
His pen moved feverishly across his paper. Never before had the words poured from his pen with such fluidity. The publication of his last paper had given him a taste… Read more »
There seems to be a theme to today. HOPE. I say it seems to be today’s theme, because God has caused it to stick out to me all over the… Read more »
Chris hung up the phone and pulled out his pocket knife. He quickly cut a hole in his mattress big enough to fit his book into and shoved it inside. … Read more »
I’ve always loved music. I can remember sitting by the stereo for hours waiting for my song to come on the radio so I could push record. Then getting mad… Read more »
This picture may be hard to look at, but I’m glad I had it taken. Eight years ago I had a rollercoaster ride that I didn’t want to be on…. Read more »
Today I wanted to share an older story with you. I wrote this a couple of years ago. This is in it’s roughest form. It has not been edited. So… Read more »
There are very few people in this world who really “get” you. These are the people you can let your hair down with. The ones you can be completely yourself… Read more »