The smell of rain |
A cold March wind danced around the dead of night in Dallas as the doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing. She was still groggy from surgery. Her husband, David, held her hand as...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Jul 2009 02:11:00 GMT |
A Tear to the Eye |
Barbara was driving her six-year-old son, Benjamin, to his piano lesson.They were late, and Barbara was beginning to think she should have cancelled it. There was always so much to do, and Barbara, a ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 02:42:00 GMT |
Value |
A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?"Hands started going up.He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one ...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:16:00 GMT |
Just two more aisles . . . |
A man observed a woman in the grocery store with a three year old girl in her basket. As they passed the cookie section, the little girl asked for cookies and her mother told her no. The little girl i...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jun 2009 14:11:00 GMT |
No ears |
"Can I see my baby?" the happy new mother asked. When the bundle was nestled in her arms and she moved the fold of cloth to look upon his tiny face, she gasped. The doctor turned quickly and looked...
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 03:23:00 GMT |
A Mother's Parable |
The young mother set her foot on the path of Life. Is the way long? she asked. And her Guide said, Yes, and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reac...
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 04:11:00 GMT |
A basket of water |
An old Farmer lived on a farm in the mountains with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the kitchen table reading his holy book the Quran. His grandson wanted to be just l...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 02:18:00 GMT |
Angels In Indiana |
In September 1960, I woke up one morning with six hungry babies and just 75 cents in my pocket. Their father was gone. The boys ranged from three months to seve...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 03:27:00 GMT |
Smile |
I am a mother of three and have recently completed my college degree. The last class I had to take was Sociology. The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qu...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 03:23:00 GMT |
The pickle jar |
The pickle jar as far back as I can remember sat on the floor beside the dresser in my parents' bedroom. When he got ready for bed, Dad would empty his pockets and t...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 01:47:00 GMT |
