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A home of mercy . . . Our homes are to be havens of hospitality, sharing the love of our Savior, but also shelters of mercy through prayer...

The earth was silent, still And all the people, hushed in breath Looked up into the brilliant clouds Of heaven, though the ice of d...

“Hospitality, however, seeks to minister. It says, ‘This home is not mine. It is truly a gift from my Master. I am His servant and I use it...

Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand, The shadow of a mighty rock within a weary land; A home within the wilderness, a r...

All around            the aching shadows                              sift their gloomy apparitions               over winter...

Grief of grief,               the pain, this pain---                                 searing, cutting, ravenous--                ...

Each night I put my baby to sleep and her tiny fingers, so warm and new wrap around her Mama’s hands. Her gentle face looks up at mine and...