Grace shaded her eyes. “What’s that in the distance?” Merci squinted. “I don’t have a clue, but it looks like something or other in some trees.” Curiosity got the best of them. They stood up, brushed off the dirt, and hurried toward the structure that seemed to draw them with an intensity of the day’s sunshine.
Category: Hope
Searching! Part 1
Grace fanned through the book and was astonished to see that each of the letters in the book was addressed to her. Then, Merci paged through it and was equally surprised to see her name as the recipient of letters personally written and signed by various women from long, long ago.
The Troubled Man
Those who fed the swine were aghast at what they had witnessed and fled to town to tell everyone what had happened. The townspeople ran back to the place to see for themselves.