By Grace Fox – I’ll always remember celebrating Valentine’s Day in fourth grade. That was the year I had an over-sized crush on brown-eyed, freckle-faced Freddy. So did all the other girls in my class, for that...

By Grace Fox – Rehearsals complete and props constructed, the night of the annual Christmas Sunday school program had finally arrived. “And in the same region there were some shepherds staying out in the fields, and keeping...

By Grace Fox – I’m a houseplant killer. Not intentionally, of course. It just seems that entering our home inevitably brings a death sentence to plants of all kinds. It’s only a matter of time. I happened...

By Grace Fox – King Sennacherib of Assyria was more than a little proud. He boasted and bragged about his conquests to everyone within earshot. He wanted everyone to know that his strength and resources were responsible...

Gene and I spent two days in Berlin in July while awaiting the arrival of our second International Messengers ministry team. While there we took a tour of East Berlin. The guide, a 30-something Brit named Barnaby,...

By Grace Fox – I used to think world-changing women were gals with household names. Women such as Margaret Thatcher, Golda Meir, Harriet Tubman, and Hellen Keller fell into that category, or like the women you’ll find...

By Grace Fox – BEWARE the DANGER! “Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered, “you are worried and upset about many things, but only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be...