Story : The Old Man and The Sea

After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church’s pastor once again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very brief introduction of his childhood friend. With that, an elderly man stepped up to the pulpit to speak, “A father, his son, and a friend of his son were … Read more

Poem : Tiny Handprints

Tiny handprints grow so fast Their awkward groping soon will clasp A ball, a book, a sweetheart’s hand, A diploma, breifcase, wedding band. Tiny handprints grow so strong It doesn’t take them very long To snap a shirt, to paint, to draw, To labor hard, to drive a car. Tiny handprints grow to be A … Read more