by Eileen Parsons | Jul 26, 2014 | Articles
Music. Above the loudspeaker (VERY loud-speaker!), above the laughing and conversation, above the constant flow of people – music. It surprised me to hear those sweet notes when I made my way from the Amtrak check-in counter to an available seat in the waiting...
by Eileen Parsons | Jul 5, 2014 | Articles
Patriotic music played over the PA as we arrived at the parade field on Fort Gordon, Georgia. Families were already staking their claims on the best picnic spots. My friends and I were surprised to find a place to spread our blankets and picnic baskets so close to...
by Eileen Parsons | May 20, 2014 | Articles
Sawdust filled the air, tickling my nose. I tried not to sneeze, but I couldn’t hold it in. “Ah-ah-ACHOO!” Dust flew all over the little workshop. “Sorry, Daddy,” I said quietly as my Dad looked up from his work at my dust-covered face. He knew how much I...
by Eileen Parsons | Apr 19, 2014 | Articles
Have you ever been so overcome with the presence of the Lord that you can’t even think straight? His Spirit hits you like a mighty wind, forcing you to your knees, hands shooting straight up towards Heaven and the words and images in your mind are unmistakably His? ...
by Eileen Parsons | Feb 7, 2014 | Articles
It’s been a rotten day. Nothing truly terrible has happened – no illness, no catastrophes, no kids in jail (yet), no bodily harm has been inflicted (yet). It’s just been, well, rotten. It’s been one of those “all the little things have added up” sorts of days....
