We complain about the cross we bear but don’t realize it is
preparing us for the dip in the road that God can see and we can’t.
A young man was getting ready to graduate from college.
At the prodding of my friends, I am writing this story. My name is Mildred Hondorf. I am a former elementary school music teacher from Des Moines, Iowa.
The next time you feel like GOD can't use you, just remember...
Noah was a drunk
Abraham was too old
Isaac was a daydreamer
Jacob was a liar
A mouse looked through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife open a package.
To the cool men that have touched my life.
Here's to you!!
Happy Brother's Day!
It's wondrous what a hug can do.
A hug can cheer you when you're blue.
A hug can say, "I love you so,"
Or "Gee, I hate to see you go."
A man dies and goes to heaven. Of course, St. Peter meets him at the Pearly Gates.
I stopped to watch my little girl busy playing in her room. In one hand was a plastic phone; in the other a toy broom.
A group of alumni, highly established in their careers, got together to visit their old university professor. Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and life.