Monthly Archives: March 2018

Are you angry at God?

I had just gotten back from telling my neighbor my good news. Later I noticed little pink and blue balloons tied to the branches of my small tree. Cheryl, she is so nice. But my joy was cut short when

Breaking Through the Clouds

I gazed out the window as we made our final descent. All I could see were clouds spread out in every direction — dark, dense, ominous clouds. I became slightly anxious as we cut through them, waiting to see the

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