I was a wimpy little switch of an oak tree, not long out of the acorn, sitting in a little pot of dirt on a shelf at a store with other little oaks. People came by and bought many of the other little oaks but passed me by. I was afraid that I would die there and be thrown out. ......Read More
First, let me say that this is my personal opinion and that I respect other people's feelings on this matter. When you lose a loved one, to me the hardest thing to do is to just let them go. You have to come to the point of closure. For some, it means the whole heart breaking......Read More
A Night to Remember
By Betty Arzt
In the year of nineteen thirty nine I had an experience which I will never forget. At that time I was involved with the Jehovah's Witness movement. The nation was hovering on the edge of a world war and patriotism was at an all time high. Because we were......Read More