The Day My Life Began
Today’s article by Sister Colleen Moore is another installment in the series, “The Day He Found Me.” It was a cold, windy day on the morning of November 7, 1993. I had just recently turned 14 years old and I was in the eighth grade. I was just a kid....
Not Foolish Enough
Today’s article by Brother P. is another installment in the series, “The Day He Found Me.” I grew up in the Church of Jesus Christ. I was taught that one day I would feel the calling of God and would have to make a decision about whether or not I...
Not a Mark on Him
Today’s Miracle Monday is a testimony of God’s protection on the littlest among us, submitted by Sister Michelle Watson. One Friday morning, my 4-year-old son, Henry, was watching me drink a cup of coffee. We talked about how hot it was and that it could...
New Priorities
Today’s article by Brother Rich Nath is another installment in the series, “The Day He Found Me.” June 20, 1993, GMBA Campout at Antiochian Village in Ligonier, PA. That’s the day the Lord called me. The story actually begins the day before. Someone...
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