Where to Find Hope in Life’s Changing Seasons
Well, friends, here we are at the changing of the seasons once again. In Nova Scotia, piles of snow double my height in a nearby parking lot have shrunk to…
Well, friends, here we are at the changing of the seasons once again. In Nova Scotia, piles of snow double my height in a nearby parking lot have shrunk to…
At the school down the street, children lined up this morning to meet this year’s classmates and teachers. Laughter echoed from the older students, while this year’s youngest held tight…
In this world, the old always co-exists with the new, death with the springing of new life. I hear it in the story of the travelers on the road to…