trusting God – Page 6 – Signora Sheila

Honoring Dad

Two children play in the sand on a sunny beach, digging beside a sand mound as turquoise waves roll behind them, creating a carefree mood.

Today I’m looking back, way back. Yesterday was Dad’s birthday and he would have been 87. He died last year, just 4 days before his 86th birthday. I still miss him and always will. Especially because of all the years we lost. All my years overseas, so far away from my family. It’s not thatContinueContinue reading “Honoring Dad”

Jesus is Saying: Just Look at Me

Bearded man in a gray hoodie gazes thoughtfully through an arched window in a rustic wooden room, creating a quiet, reflective mood.

The evil dragon had long posed an existential threat to the city. Even years after it went into hibernation, the threat remained. And then the day came when the beast reawakened. And once again the people of Lake-town found themselves in danger of destruction. But in the midst of all the fear and despair, oneContinueContinue reading “Jesus is Saying: Just Look at Me”

God Will Keep a Place For You: Even If It’s Only a Tent

A glowing red tent sits on a mountain ridge at dusk, overlooking layered peaks and a fading orange horizon, creating a peaceful camping scene.

Our 8 suitcases were bulging with the few possessions we had left, including eight teddy bears! Except for one box we had left with my parents and the little money we had. We were finally ready to leave for the mission field! There was nothing left to do but relax and wait for the dayContinueContinue reading “God Will Keep a Place For You: Even If It’s Only a Tent”

Forever Changed: A Short Story

Worried woman in a rust-colored robe and head covering clutches a rope outdoors by a stone wall and clay water jar, conveying urgency and attentiveness.

She walked a lonely road, a water jar on her shoulder, that Samaritan woman. In the hottest part of the day she made the way, her solitary way, to the village well. Only after the others had returned to their own homes did she venture out. They did not welcome her company. No more than she,ContinueContinue reading “Forever Changed: A Short Story”

Is It Courage – Or Strength?

Black-and-white photo of a fluffy tabby cat sitting on cobblestones before a dark brick archway, creating a quiet, watchful mood.

In light of my post yesterday on vaccine mandates, some comments have caused me to reflect. Comments that expressed concern for our situation or praised our courage in following our convictions. It was the latter that gave me pause. I don’t feel courageous, and doubt that I have what it takes to be heroic. ThoseContinueContinue reading “Is It Courage – Or Strength?”

It’s An Ill Wind: Vaccine Mandates

Winter is usually brief in our area, no matter what the calendar says. We get more rain than snow. Most years the cold doesn’t start until December or January and it’s gone by the end of February. This year it blew in with a vengeance, with below average temperatures. And with extra strong winds, thatContinueContinue reading “It’s An Ill Wind: Vaccine Mandates”