Category: Faith in Hard Times

A father and young son walking hand in hand down a quiet country road near sunset, representing the memory of a father’s love and the grief of losing him too soon.

The Day I Lost My Father

I was twelve years old the day I lost my father. I did not understand everything that happened, but I knew life had changed forever. This is the story of that day, the grief that followed, and the God I can now see was there even when I could not feel Him.

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A man sitting on the steps of a worn-down house with his head in his hands, representing rock bottom, regret, hardship, brokenness, and the need for God’s help

Good News at Rock Bottom

I never imagined I would find myself at rock bottom—a lowly, contrite, broken man with seemingly nothing left to lose. Well… almost nothing. I still have my health, and my old CR-V is somehow still hanging on. Lately, I’ve found myself praying often for both, asking God to protect me and keep that old Honda running a little longer…

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