Never did I consider it. The writing lessons were supposed to be an aid for ministry, not for writing obituaries. Tears welled. Oh God, I don't want these skills for this. They're not supposed to be for writing an obituary. Lord, help me.... I took a deep breath, an effort to calm a tightened and on-the-verge-of-heaving chest. Something in me wanted to bury the skills, close the book on their usage. But on this day, the morning after his Continue Reading
How Your Generosity Can Cause the Good and Faithful Servant to Rise
