Poem of the week

Winter by Rosemary Gingerich In spring I know your joy and laughter. In summer I know your abundant love. In fall I know your smile overflowing into colors, But in winter, I know your faithfulness, God. I shed what is…

Poem of the week

What Christ Said George MacDonald I said, “Let me walk in the fields.” He said, “No, walk in the town.” I said, “There are no flowers there.” He said, “No flowers, but a crown.” I said, “But the sky is…