Mommas2cents
Growing up a preacher’s kid, I’ve learned to entertain myself during lengthy sermons or pastoral meetings. Hymns and church bulletins are the answer to the “doldrums.” When we would sing the hymn In the Garden, one of my best friends would lean toward me and whisper, “Who is Andy?” The lyrics being, “And He walks with me, and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own…”
Our funniest was “Come, come the Saints, no toilet paper…” instead of, “Come, come ye saints, N...
1 Thessalonians 5:16-18 -- Rejoice evermore. Pray without ceasing. In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.
As we enter into Holocaust Remember Day in Israel, and many in the United States are praying as it enters its 65th annual National Day of prayer, I'm reminded of a story by Corrie Ten Boom, a Christian survivor who protected Jews during World War 2.
In her book “The Hiding Place” Corrie ten Boom relates an incident that taught her always ...

An elderly woman and her little grandson, whose face was sprinkled with bright freckles, spent the day at the zoo. Lots of children were waiting in line to get their cheeks painted by a local artist who was decorating them with tiger paws. “You’ve got so many freckles, there’s no place to paint!” a girl in the line said to the little fella. Embarrassed, the little boy dropped his head. His grandmother knelt down next to him. “I love your freckles. When I was a little girl I always w...
In the city of Chicago, one cold, dark night, a blizzard was setting in. A little boy was selling newspapers on the corner; the people were in and out of the cold. The little boy was so cold that he could not sell many papers.Friends come in so many unique and different packages...