Not a Spirit of Fear, But of Love
Whenever this Scripture is read during Mass, I smile and remember the handsome young man who gave it to me and who was much too young to die.
Whenever this Scripture is read during Mass, I smile and remember the handsome young man who gave it to me and who was much too young to die.
The rubber plant in the room was bending and weaving its large leaves, and the fica tree shuddering and shivering…
Even in her darkest hour, one woman found hope in the care and comfort of true friends.

Listening well appears to be infectious…

Thanks, God, for giving me a great dad.
Emptiness, while by definition a negative, is not always bad.

A sleepless night turns productive for a job-seeker in need of an answered prayer.
An inexplicable coincidence convinces a grieving woman she still has something to hope for.

Guideposts Editor-in-Chief Edward Grinnan talks about writing The Promise of Hope, and telling his own inspiring story.
A dear friend receives an angelic send-off as she prepares to meet the hereafter.