by John Jefferson Fishing worms cost a dime a can when I was ten. When spending summers at my grandmother’s home on the Guadalupe River between Seguin and New Braunfels, dimes came few and far between. And bait didn’t...
Read Moreby Jan Fielden Thursday evening driving around on the ranch we discovered we had visitors. The little deer that use to follow the herds, named Bambi, was back again. She has a limp so it is easy to know when it is her....
Read Moreby Slim Randles It’s fair time again. Time for dreams to come true and for disappointments to temporarily sweep through our lives. But the disappointments can’t really get much of a purchase, because there’s too much fun going...
Read Moreby Pastor Steve Ellison The church at Rome in the first century and your church in 2017 both have a problem. Both have people who are confused about what is really important. Both have people who have no idea how much damage...
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by Bob Garver “It” tells the story of a group of kids in small-town Maine who are hunted by a...
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