Waking up from surgery comes slowly. At first you hear voices chit-chatting, but it seems like…

It’s been awhile since I wrote one of my lengthier poems, Job: A Champion of Faith…

If for some reason you are ever rendered incapable of doing much of anything, you will…

“Skin for skin,” said that heartless snake “Though land and kin his God may take, But…

How would we live if we really believed God alone was our portion in life and…