The street was dark. There were no streetlights. The only lights were the front porch lights of the homes that were handing out candy. It was 1968. I was walking alone on Halloween. I was ten. The man was sitting in an armchair in his living room. It was the only light on in his house. His front …
Jesus loves the little children
Seeking Contentment
This morning I held a little baby until she fell asleep. I know I could have written,"I held a baby" but I wanted to put the extra word in the sentence. I wanted to say "little baby". Matthew wrote about the life of Jesus. He wrote a non-fiction book. Matthew was a witness. Matthew quoted …
