A Fig in the Window: The story of Boaz and the Foolish Woman One morning Boaz awoke from a long dream wherein the Lord told Boaz it was time to plow his field. Boaz had been waiting for this day to come. He sprang from his bed and told Ruth what the Lord had said….
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Tom texted me a photo of him and his son next to a dead wild boar. It was big and black with blood coming out of its mouth. Tom and his son were standing stoically with assault rifles across their chests. Under the photo he wrote, “Do you have a hanging scale?” I replied, “Yes”….
Read moreThe Cardboard Box
One windy morning on my way to work I noticed a big cardboard box had blown into the front yard. Maybe someone bought a new microwave up the road and the box had gotten loose. Once again, a gust of wind picked up the box and blew it a few more feet before it landed…
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