by Shelly Forgey | Sep 9, 2014 | Uncategorized
Gracie is seven years old. She lives with her mother and her little brother, Nicholas. Something happened to her in the past, something that still troubles her emotions. In fact, it doesn’t seem to be getting better. It seems to be growing in her heart,...
by Shelly Forgey | Sep 8, 2014 | Uncategorized
Every day, I drive down a lovely little lonely lane called Seven Springs Road. And just about every time I do, there is a vehicle parked in a particular bend of the road, because someone has come to fill up their plastic containers with the water that pours out of...
by AdministraTor | Jul 31, 2014 | Uncategorized
Gandalf fell in the Mines of Moria as my children’s faces glowed from the light of a Coleman lantern in our tent at Cade’s Cove Campground. Peter, Susan, and Lucy learned to trust Aslan while Stephanie, Amy, and Josh lay on the floor wrapped in blankets,...
by AdministraTor | Jul 3, 2014 | Uncategorized
Perhaps we are never more like God than when we are creating. Everything that exists was once merely a figment of someone’s imagination. Every beautiful building, work of art, tasty dish of food, invention – functional or whimsical – each started out...
