Sunday Morning: An Easter Story
~by Emily Kopf ~by Emily Kopf ~by Emily Kopf She didn’t understand. He was their Messiah, their Christ — it didn’t matter what language the word was in, He was the One…
Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
~by Emily Kopf ~by Emily Kopf ~by Emily Kopf She didn’t understand. He was their Messiah, their Christ — it didn’t matter what language the word was in, He was the One…
“The AK’s are going home,” Evie explained, her face sorrowful but her heart still hopeful, “Yen Sid gave us a half hour, but that’s almost up now. They’re going home without us.” “Just before we…
“So, what did you two find out?” asked Elijah. “Well, some of the soldiers are worried about Jezebel's ways. She had gotten one of their commanding officers to find a man who heard Naboth speaking…
Jessica Olsen just wants to spend some time with her grandma when she and her family go to Hollywood to visit her, but her older sister Sara is a huge fan of Christopher Wilde, a…
“The Jabberwocky!” The rabbit cried out with alarm as the card soldiers just stopped trying to fight and began to run for their lives. Even the Queen of Hearts stopped ordering for people to be…
One of the objections that has been raised frequently against the Christian concept of redemption through the cross, is that God would not require a blood sacrifice in order to forgive sins, nor indeed that…
One never knows how precious time is until it is taken. Until it is hidden, ripped away, pocketed inside your enemy’s coat. Slipped behind the bars of eternal ignorance. The girl tries to keep time…
Cool and clear, I flow into the clay jar and wait to be poured out; To purify and cleanse both body and soul. Many times, have I been spent, To collect impurity and soak it…
The Hardys rushed home and burst into the house. They startled their aunt who had been reading in the living room. “Goodness gracious! Is the circus in town or something?” “Where’s Mom?” they blurted. “Still…
“So, you’ve turned Prince Naveen and Princess Tiana into frogs...” Mal’s had a wicked grin plastered on her face as she spun his hat on her finger; walking backwards through a row of desks, she…
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