Following Kevin’s search for truth, he made the decision to follow Christ wholeheartedly; a choice that changed his life forever! Be encouraged by how much impact a transformed life like Kevin’s—and yours—can have on those around you.
We would like to thank Maranatha Bible & Missionary Bible Conference in Muskegon, Michigan, for partnering with us on this week’s story.
No parent is ever prepared for a prodigal child. So when their kids went astray, James and Cari were caught completely off guard. Hear a story of tragedy and hope, as one family waits for God to bring their children home. Be encouraged to trust God with what’s most precious to you.
It’s not easy making ends meet when you have four kids. Especially as a single parent. But God provides, sometimes in surprising ways! Evelyn describes how God showed His Fatherly care when her husband abandoned her and the family.
We would like to thank WRVL Radio in Lynchburg, Virginia, for partnering with us on this week’s story.
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Sometimes there can be a disconnection between what you think God said He would do and what you actually see happening in your life. In this booklet, Kurt De Haan helps you gain a better understanding of God’s promises. You will discover how you can bring your expectations and feelings in line with God’s plans and truths, to live a…
Stories of God at Work
As I grew up, I knew my grandma as a saint. She didn't just get her bible out of the closet on Sunday, go to church and then come home and do her own thing the rest of the week. She went to church every Sunday morning and night, every Wednesday night, until they passed, she did ladies hair for church every Saturday. She was also on the prayer chain at her church. And every morning, she read Our Daily Bread (which is why I started reading it too :) ). But I went too church when I had too, at her house on any weekend. I was baptized at her church at the age of 9, but nothing changed. I kept living the same (not sinful, but not saintly), kept watching the same shows, sleeping in on Sunday mornings, normally, etc. But, at the age of 16, I was in a bad accident that almost, should of, killed me (fell off a bridge off a motorcycle 30 ft; shattered pelvis, broke a leg, arm, a finger and my collarbone and sustained a traumatic brain injury. Spent 4 1/2 months in the hospital, a year in a wheelchair and shattered dreams (Air Force Academy was no longer an option.) But then God orchestrated events that brought me closer to Him. Met a kid in High School at lunch who inspired me to read the Bible, at CU met my current best friend (who's currently a missionary in Spain to North African Nations) who led a Bible Study and with whom I started attending church regularly. Baptized in 1984, bad accident in 1991, started reading the Bible in 1993, attending church regularly in 1994. (Also started reading Our Daily Bread in 1995.) Maybe, not the right way, but better late than never!