We received a truckload of food the other day for the Joseph Storehouse, our food outreach ministry. As I drove into the kitchen on my scooter, Gary, one of the guys who works for Voice, looked at me and said, “Hey Josh, come here for a sec.” He then proceded to jump off the forklift…
Author: Joshua
Gracie, As Promised.
What is the deal with the newspaper headlines here in Elkhart. All summer long it was hotter than blazes. The grass was dying and brown and crunchy underfoot. For weeks I did not even mow. Then Mr. Ike appears and we have a few days of steady rain. All of a sudden, the headlines are…
See Me Through
As I journey on this path of life, God, I want to find favor in your eyes, to walk humbly always. Lord have mercy, because it’s the only means I have to find You here with me. Man, I am so there so often. I was thinking about this song the other day and tonight,…
Zooming
There it hung. On the wall in the garage. Relegated to a single nail. The long, dusty, black case had the word “Zoomee” emblazoned down the side in yellow and white. Picking up the lightweight case, I unzipped it and out came a shiny little scooter. The light glinted off of its chrome frame. The…