It's spring now, and where I live, spring means rain. For some, rain might signify gloom or inconvenience, but that couldn't be further...

“Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not...

Snow is falling fast outside, large, white flakes drifting down in the darkening night. The world is covered in a blanket of white. The...

There are so, so many things I thank God I have, from the house I live in to the people I love, from the books I read to everything my...

The geese are beginning to fly southward, their longing calls echoing above the treetops at dusk. At night, the chilly wind blows against...