A daughters speeding problem, an overprotective dad, and an old pick-up truck all lead down a path no one could have predicted…

I have often pondered the meaning of Good Friday, the Friday that precedes Easter Sunday. How could it be a “good Friday”?

Imagine a darkly grim movie plot about a world ruled by an all-knowing AI system. Humans have no choice but to do as they’re told, living within the prison of an unbending robot ruler who shows no mercy.

He sat in the very back. He didn’t think he belonged at church. Then, something strange happened. He heard his name.

An Old Testament story led a Falcons quarterback to this number in the NFL.

If you were to miss Christmas, would anyone miss you? That’s the question behind a short story written by John Edgar Park, a New England minister and college president during the Great Depression.

Earlier this year, my grandson Baylor came home from kindergarten with a note from his teacher. It was a good one.

Working in a wash bay is no dream job. But for Taylor, it’s the second chance he never could have dreamed of.

The way our community united to support our neighbors devastated by Hurricane Helene was truly inspiring.