crumbs from His table

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction...

Lately this poem from the early days of this blog has been coming to mind. I need to remember to rest, to lean in, to fret not. Perhaps som...

I   appeal   to   you   therefore ,   brothers ,   by   the   mercies   of   God , to   present  your   bodies   as   a   living   sacrif...

Whenever possible, we try to attend one sports game per young nephew (AKA minion or wild thing) per season now that they live close to us. O...

In the little volume C. S. Lewis: Letters to Children , the editors include a number of his letters to a young woman named Joan. From his si...