She sat in her usual spot on the curb of a dead-end steet in a town long ago forgotten by time. Her disheveled hair reflected what her life had become. Her dull eyes and her dirty, tattered clothes gave anyone who passed by an excuse for not stopping to help. To comfort.
Category: prayer
Dark Moments
“It grieves me very much for your sakes that the hand of the Lord has gone out against me.” She was bitter that she was without husband and sons and attributed her circumstances to God’s discipline. The thee women wept together.
When God is Silent, What Then?
Do you remember back in school days when the teacher distributed a test, placed it face-down on each desk, and said, “No talking. This is a test.” And for the remainder of the hour the teacher never said a word and the students dared not to speak. The classroom filled with utter silence.