The nightmares had started again. It had only been a few nights, and already I felt like I was sleepwalking through the days—pure exhaustion...
A warm wind blows through the trees And stirs the face of the water. Wandering about the garden free—Echoes of songs and laughter. A...
The last book of the Old Testament, Malachi, can seem brutal, as if God has lost all his patience and love for Israel. Yet...