She smothered a yawn, grabbed her keys and slid the purse strap onto her shoulder before letting herself out the side door and locking it behind her. She opened the car door and started to slide in, but a handpicked bouquet of white daisies, yellow buttercups, purple sweet...
After spending a couple of hours with Pastor Nate, receiving counseling about forgiveness and then recommitting his life to God, Alec had gone home. But he couldn’t sleep. Energy and a peace he hadn’t felt in years consumed him. He’d formed a plan, then first thing this morning, he’d called on hi...