How blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord.
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Marcia Moston During World War II the ubiquitous Kilroy popped up on German walls, shelled-out tanks, latrines, tents, ships, and assor... -
Sometime after his arrival the hugs stopped. I hoped it was enough to just serve him —make his meals, and showers, attend to laundry and ... -
Although I had booked a room for myself at a conference I recently attended, shortly after I checked in I discovered I had an unwelcomed ... -
Marcia Moston I'm starting out the new year by kicking my light (thank God) bout with Covid out the door and kicking off the publicatio... -
Although my only experiences with bows and arrows were from playing cowboys and Indians with our cap guns and string-strung sticks, I fi...
May we, as a nation, always turn to Him for guidance.
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