By Nancy Hoag Because my husband’s work frequently relocated us from one part of the country to another, we’d spent more than one Christmas alone, and this one would be no exception. We couldn’t afford to fly to be with family, and the hundreds of miles from our town to their’s meant we also […]
Rehabbed
By Nancy Hoag ëI donít care,í I said. ëIíve had it.í With the gift of mercy and a servant’s heart, my husband believed a cup of cold water given in Jesus’ name would have its own reward. He also believed that by serving others, we served the Lord, and I agreed. I even […]