The Kiss

“Oh, Grandma, I didn’t know that you had company.” Clara’s eyes shifted from her to Father Kowalski. “Good evening, Pastor Kowalski.” It took a moment for him to reply because he was taken aback by how she looked, all dressed up. “Good evening, Clara.” Mrs. Siri beamed. “You look lovely, Clara.” “Thanks, Grandma.” “She’s going… Read More The Kiss

Cry Out

I cry out to the Lord with my voice; With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication. I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare before Him my trouble. When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, Then You knew my path. In the way in which I walk They have secretly set a snare for me – Psalm 142:1-3,… Read More Cry Out