The Popcorn Balls on Elm Street
Marlene from church was the one who called me about the post. It was a Monday morning, five days before Halloween, and I was standing… Read more
The Johnboat Ramp at Lake Week
“There’s no room on her for the chair, Dad. You can watch from the porch. You’ll see us go by a dozen times this week.”… Read more
The Coffee Pot at the Feed Store
Brooke Hollis told me in the kitchen, with the swinging door still moving behind her and Jeff standing right there at the grill with a… Read more
The Taillights We Fixed for Free
The tow truck had its yellow lights going before my grandson even got his driver’s window all the way down. I know that because Hailey… Read more
Nineteen Firefighters in the Front Pews
Harold Voss stepped into the sanctuary doorway at 10:28 on a Sunday morning in March and put one hand flat on the frame. My husband… Read more
The Cookie at Grandma’s Table
Owen was holding half a cookie when I turned around from the sink. It was a big one, the size of his palm, with the… Read more
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Joyce Miller A wonderful story! Hope everyone enjoys it as…
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Susan E Ceci Loved that story. Felt so true!
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