The two men sat quietly ,hands clasped tightly .The elder holding on to the younger as if to try to gain strength and energy from him. The younger hoping to impart healing strength to his older brother as he lay in the hospital bed gasping for air.The two men had seen...
I was looking through the newspaper when I saw her picture. It didn’t take but one glance to see that it was Karen. There was that same sweet smile that was unmistakably hers.As I held the newspaper my mind went back to another time. It was several years ago when I...
The week following my healing, I felt awful and collapsed in church. They wanted to send me to the hospital, but my atheist husband said, "no, just pray for her."They did and I woke up and thanked everyone for being there and praying for me. I took everyone's name and...
P. S. We proudly present two back-to-back stories from the same amazing author, Roger Kiser. After you are done reading the first story (grab some tissues) you'll understand why we are putting it in both publications. Then, you'll see a remarkable follow-up story...
I lost a loved one nearly a year ago. When will I stop hurting?"The question was simple but difficult to answer.She was challenging me. I wanted to help her, but I knew that only she could answer that question.Whenever someone writes to tell me about a death, I always...
"He showed me the Holy City, Jerusalem, descending out of heaven from God.It was filled with the glory of God and sparkled like a precious gem, crystal clear like jasper. The wall was made of jasper, and the city was pure gold, as clear as glass.The wall of the city...
One of the blessings received in grief, is the gift of enduring, and learning a lesson maybe few may know. God gives to each, gifts that we are meant to share. Being a young griever, one whom experienced multiple deaths early in life, has given me gifts that even the...