Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
Hey, that looks like one of the keys to the employee lockers!” blurted Don. The girls glanced at each other. “Well, that’s interesting,” said Nancy slowly. “But are you sure?” asked Jenny. “It looks like…
“So, now what?” asked Helen as they drove away from the house. Nancy thought for a moment until she came to a stop at a red light. “Well, how does a game of mini golf…
My Dear Narci, I can’t believe how stupid you are. Well, actually, I can, but that’s beside the point. I mean really, I just can’t believe that you had to ask me for suggestions on…
Soon afterward, Joyce found a job. She began working outside the home, and Gabriel stayed at home with the children. He just loved it, seeing the children all day long; doing projects with the older…
My Dear Tele, Guess what? I’ve got a secret to tell you. However, before I let you in on this juicy little tidbit, I must demand that you take an oath of secrecy. Am I…
Another week passed; everything was still the same… Joyce was still lying motionless, except for occasional tears or smiles. Gabriel was still there with her, in spite of the doctors insisting that he rest, take…
On the way home, Hannah stopped at the post office as promised, and Nancy sent off the present to the Hardys along with a little note. For the rest of the ride home, Nancy was…
My Dear Atychi, You’ve got to be the most worthless excuse for a demon that I’ve dealt with in the past few centuries. I mean really, did you realize that you’re as worthless as you…
Seconds, minutes, hours, days or maybe weeks later – Joyce had no idea how much time had passed when violin music reached her and brought her back from far away. I know this piece. It…
Ugh… mornings. At least this time I only managed to trip over myself twice on the way to the bathroom. Once I had my first synthetic energy, it occurred to me that I should scan…
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