Columns & Editorials

It was a scene that was more than I could never have imagined. The auditorium at the Dallas Convention Center was filled to capacity, almost 10,000 NRA members.

When I moved into my husband’s house 16 years ago, he had a drum set in his back bedroom. On weekends he liked to go in there, crank up some old rock and roll and bingbang- boom away.

When Jesus reached the age of manhood, (approx.

Every time I put my opinions out there, some people really agree and some people really disagree. And that’s okay. I don’t discriminate.

Facebook has been getting on my nerves. I’m not a big fan of government regulation, however it is becoming clear that it is controlled by people of a political bent that isn’t the way I lean.

Jesus said in Matthew 7:15, beware of false prophets, who come to you in sheep’s clothing but inwardly are ravenous wolfs. You will know them by their fruits. The fruit is the works Christians do.

We all love to fantasize about those “miracle questions” like what would you do if you won the lottery or got three wishes.

A few weeks ago, my friend Sammy Walker posted a track and field event that seems unbelievable.

Jesus taught His disciples to never judge others. He said that the judgment we pass on others is the judgment we will receive.

Repeat after me. “You kids are going to do what you DO, not what you SAY.” I don’t see why that’s so hard to understand.

Clay Mason is a man I never met. I only know him by heart. The only contact I have ever had with him has been on the phone but his inspirational story is one I just had to share.

Jesus taught His disciples, don’t worry about what they would eat, drink, or wear. He told them that if GOD could clothe the grass and flowers with such beauty, He could take care of them.

I was going to title this column Welcome to the Ice Age, but I know too many of my friends and family would stop reading right there.