On a late spring afternoon in 1988, I was driving back to my home in Roanoke, Virginia, after a visit with my parents, who live in Covington, Virginia. No matter how many times I had driven on Route 220, I never got tired of the view. I was enjoying driving along in my blue Honda CRX 2-seater with a manual-shift. …
“Mommy, I was up in the sky with God!”
Lisa took off frantically, running as fast as she ever did in her life, to her six year old son Erik! Erik was laying face down, submerged in a pond.
I saw Jesus in his eyes; An amazing true story
Caroline’s daughter was diagnosed with Cerebral Palsy when she was one year old. Caroline told me that approximately three decades earlier, she took her child to Children’s
The miracle on the road; By Rhonda Childs
I”ve always enjoyed the drive along Route 220 north, from Roanoke, Virginia, to Covington Virginia, where I grew up. As I drove along, I watched the landscape change from traffic, businesses and rolling hills, to hardly any traffic, farmlands, and higher elevations of mountains. I felt blessed to have grown up in the Allegheny Mountains of Virginia, a place where my …