HOW I MET JESUS – FROM THE EYES OF A CHILD

and I looked up and way up high on the wall in the front was a man with long brown hair and a beard standing in the clouds barefoot with his hands outstretched, and it was Jesus, and it was the happiest moment of my life.

A book for her book (of Life)

I launched a page for the book I am writing for my granddaughter Emily called For My Granddaughter Why I Am Christian, and...