Category Archives: Rhoda Bontrager

“Why did God give me a brother that is different? That’s not fair. I’ve waited so long for a brother to play with, and now I get one that has something wrong with him.” Philip swallowed hard and began to … Continue reading →

Suddenly empty pots began flying. A gust of wind caught a tomato plant from ten-year-old Joel’s hand and blew it away. Mama glanced at the sky and gasped. Tornado! “Run for the basement!” Mama yelled. “But where’s Daddy?” Joel cried … Continue reading →