Remember when we were children and while eating fish and grits we would need a slice of white bread and water in front of us to get up enough confidence to eat that fried whiting with all those tiny bones? Oh my goodness! I can picture myself crying, "Mommy, I have a bone in my throat!" I'd have to spend the next 20 minutes stuffing plain white bread and water down my throat hoping it would grab and take with it - - that sharp painful bone sitting in my throat! Some things i

What's Up With All This? What's really going on with your child in school? What's truly being comprehended by your student? Does the teacher's daily report honestly reflect the student's progress? How can you tell? Are parents truthfully supporting their child educationally, while the child is in the home? Is it possible that schools, courts, and other entities would create deceptive measures to make it appear that a student is progressing academically when, in fact, the stud

What kind of ministry is designed to bring the Body of Christ together for the purpose of building the Kingdom of God in a manner that...

We rehearsed in the basement back then. And little Nakia would sit in the midst of our rehearsal at age 2, while her Daddy playing bass,...

I am simply amazed at how the meanings of words are changing on so many levels, and also how, the people of this nation simply buy into...