When “Yes, Lord” Means A Trial

*Today, we are pleased to publish a guest post by another one of our good friends!* “Natalie! Please! Make it stop, it hurts too much!” my phone read as the screen illuminated, thus throwing shadows against my wall and near my bed. Still awake, my eyes struggled to focus on the text notification in my…

Joy

A few weeks ago I played a soccer game, and along with all of my other teammates I had high hopes for a win. I went into it very confident and sure we could come out on top. When I showed up at the field I found out that two of our players were not…