If you follow Living Letters with any regularity, you might have noticed every month has a theme. The May first blog was the story of three hymnwriters. The next one was supposed to be about worship music, and th...
If you follow Living Letters with any regularity, you might have noticed every month has a theme. The May first blog was the story of three hymnwriters. The next one was supposed to be about worship music, and th...
Hear, O women, the word of the LORD,
And let your ear receive the word of his mouth;
Teach to your daughters a lament,...
I purchased round-trip train tickets to Washington D.C. back in November while Amtrak was running a special. A friend and I planned to go together. We would leave Lynchburg on a very early morning train, arrive i...
A few years ago, shortly into my career as an executive director of two pregnancy resource centers, I had lunch with an old friend who is not a believer. As we discussed what my new job entailed, she shared with ...
Back in the 70’s when I had an abortion, the nurse at the facility assured me that no one ever needed to know about it. It would be a thing in the past, the remedy to a mistake, to bad timing, whatever I wa...
God made us all to be relational. At the core of our being we want to belong. To be loved. To be accepted. We look first to our parents. If you are blessed to have been born into a loving marriage, then you were ...