Screams from the car’s backseat jolted author Frank Peretti as he drove his family. A bee buzzed around his allergic son. Gripping the steering wheel with one hand, Peretti snatched the bee with his other. After a moment, he released it.Continue Reading
“As one who’s been through loss, what can you tell me about how to grieve well? How does knowing Jesus change how you grieve?”Continue Reading
I looked at caller id and felt a shadow of foreboding. My sister never called on Sunday afternoons. Was something wrong?
“There was an incident at the lake,” she said. “Jon’s gone.”Continue Reading