My dear child, How precious you are to me. You are always on My Mind as I watch your purpose unfold and blossom. Come and sit with Me for awhile. Although I am within you, you still struggle with the outward trials of life. This is normal, My child. You mustn’t think that difficulties mean something is wrong in spirit. …
The Fruit-Bearer
I grew up in a small, rural church as the only “regular” under the age of 45. From the time my mother began taking me to Pansy Church, Bobbie Trull was my mentor. Bobbie unfolded the Gospels to me during my impressional elementary years. She believed in me during my awkward middle school years. She taught …

