Ruth Graham

A Poem, Ruth Graham

Had I been Joseph’s mother I’d have prayed protection from his brothers: “God keep him safe; he is so young, so different from the others.” Mercifully she never knew there would be slavery and prison, too. Had I been Moses’ mother I’d have wept to keep my little son; praying she might forget the babeContinue reading “A Poem, Ruth Graham”

Thank you, Lord

Are you having a hard time being thankful in your daily life? Start with something small, says Ruth Graham. “For all these smallnesses I thank You, Lord: small children and small needs; small meals to cook small talk to heed, and a small book from which to read small stories; small hurts to heal, smallContinue reading “Thank you, Lord”