Journey to the 'High Places'

Story in the Spirit

A girl kneels at a table in a warm sunny room. The stillness is wonderful, all that can be heard is a gentle sifting as

Poems

Within the sounds of activity, Holy Spirit, help me, guide me. To that place of sanctuary, Where I can but bow my knee. Listen now,

Poems

You are CREATOR of the created. You are LIGHT for those in the dark. You are FATHER to the fatherless. You are ADOPTER of the