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It was near dusk when I heard that unearthly scream from the woods nearby where I was working. I don't spook easily, but I could feel a cold ripple of fear.
I'd come alone from town to our isolated farm to tinker with some tractors. "I'll probably stay overnight," I'd told my wife, Doris.
Now, as I picked up my wrench, the weird cry came a second time - not human, not animal. And it was louder, closer.
The Chicago neighborhood I grew up in was a friendly place, but ever since I was a little girl my mother had warned me not to accept rides from strangers. Still, one
frigid day when a man in a truck offered a lift, I climbed aboard.
I knew the moment the door slammed shut…Continue
Same old, same old. Ken Gaub of Yakima, Washington, was at a crossroads in his Christian Life and ministry. Part of a musical family group that had been giving concerts across the country, he had been singing the same songs, giving the same message, providing the same past answers wherever he went.…Continue
I'm sixteen years old, and ever since I was a young girl my parents told me that God is always watching over us. I believed this, but I couldn't really say that my experience had proven this to
be so. "Maybe it will when I get