Steven's Stories

I wrote the following poem on March 23, 2004, remembering one of the strangest answers to prayer that I have ever witnessed as a child growi...

In high school I did a report on James Weldon Johnson, a preacher who put a bunch of his sermons in his book God's Trombones . I love Jo...

In January I blogged about my childhood diagnosis of pigmentary degeneration of the retina , also known as retinitis pigmentosa, which doesn...

My first grade teacher spoke with my parents. They were noticing that I was having trouble in class and wondered if I had trouble seeing. I ...

I wrote the following as part of a collaboration in the All Things Broadway blog in December 2018. As it is no longer online, I don't ha...

Jesus was a master storyteller. He often had just the story to make His lessons more real for the people He was teaching. One time He neede...

The day Hannah had dreamed about all her life, and prayed for and wept for, finally arrived! For a long time, she had come to the tabernacle...

Today's Sunday school lesson from Luke 11 and Matthew 6... Jesus had an interesting way of teaching. Sometimes He didn’t teach people...

This morning's Sunday school lesson, from Joshua 9-10... Word was getting around. Egypt had been hit with ten nasty and deadly plague...