Back in high school, one of my good friends invited me to the school’s Christmas concert, a performance…
I was leaving work when my phone rang. “Hello?” I answered. “Hey, Dusty,” said a voice. “It’s Martha.”…
Just about there, I thought as I rounded the last curve. I’m a hospice nurse and I don’t…
I have a little secret to share. When our staff first conceived of Mysterious Ways magazine, we felt…
Earlier this year, Guidepost’s longtime administrative assistant, Sharon Azar, retired. It was a sad day at the office.…
I was relaxing on a balmy Saturday morning when my wife, Joan, came inside from our backyard garden.…
My devotion in Daily Guideposts this month delves into the amazing impact the 17-year cicadas had on my…
Lonely? Sure, sometimes. But that was my cross to bear. After all, I’d asked God not to bring…
“Look for butterflies,” a friend told me after my mother’s death. “They’re symbols of life after life and…
I pulled into the parking lot of the fast food restaurant. What am I doing here? I thought.…
Sherrod Vaughn. Had there ever been a more melodious name? Not to my ears! I was reading the…
Wait. What was the doll doing back in my shopping cart? I thought I’d returned it to the…
