An angry mob, armed with sticks, whips, and other weapons approached an apartment and began demanding that the occupants open the door. Despite the loud, fierce noise, babies’ cries could be heard. The more the mob banged on the door,

I am always fascinated by the dedication of the members of this church. Sometimes, I don’t even know how to say thank you. This week, I am reflecting on the ministry of the Altar Guild. We are so used to

I believe we all have the power to make a difference. It is easy to complain. Often, we hear people talk about the good old days and how great things used to be. It is normal to speak of a