Consider It Pure Joy
The men wept joyful tears onto their sea drenched cheeks, “The anchor holds! It holds!”
Continue reading →The men wept joyful tears onto their sea drenched cheeks, “The anchor holds! It holds!”
Continue reading →After my dad died, I had the chance to read through the notes in his Bible and other papers he had there, some of which were in anticipation of his death. Included in this “terminal” information was his favorite scripture. … Continue reading →