by Eileen Parsons | Oct 26, 2012 | Articles
He sits with his head down, shoulders slumped, back pressed against the cold, hard stone wall. The darkness is closing around him with each passing day, the damp air penetrating his lungs with each breath. Occasionally, he lifts his eyes to look into the darkness...
by Eileen Parsons | Oct 17, 2012 | Articles
“I think we are more effective if we try to just blend in. People are turned off if you get over-bearing with religion. It’s better to just keep quiet and try to be a good person.” Sipping her coffee, she looked up at her friend, “Listen, this woman I work with...
by Eileen Parsons | Oct 1, 2012 | Articles
“He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, ‘He is my refuge and my fortress, My God, in Him I will trust.’ Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the perilous...
by Eileen Parsons | Sep 8, 2012 | Articles
“I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune.” ~George Washington Carver The morning breeze rippled the curtains. Sunlight streamed between the slats of the mini-blinds – a...
by Eileen Parsons | Aug 29, 2012 | Articles
“Knowing this, that our old man was crucified with Him, that the body of sin might be done away with, that we should no longer be slaves of sin.” Romans 6:6 I’m in prison. I built it. It’s my own. Every inch, each bar, the lock, the concrete floor – every...