I Once Was Blind…

I Once Was Blind…

His mother died when he was ten. Her funeral marked darkness closing in on him.  Without his mother’s support, he concluded school was a dead-end.  After four years wasted in classrooms, he was still illiterate. He snagged a day-labor job turning unfired bricks to dry...
No Matter What, I’d Do It Again

No Matter What, I’d Do It Again

“Where is he?” David muttered, pacing and jittery. “He’s two hours overdue.” Our visionary friend was traversing conflict zones, but he’d never been this late. Then the phone rang. David lunged for it. His face projected relief,...
Dreamer Thanks

Dreamer Thanks

Dreamer Thanks As we approach Thanksgiving celebrations, it’s time to reflect and give thanks.Together, we’re all playing our part to fan lights in hard places into flame. However, our thanks hardly compares to the gratitude a dreamer recently expressed. He mentioned...