
Seventh-day Adventists believe in inspiring those around us to experience a life of wholeness and hope for an eternal future with God.
AS MY Christmas Day memories span miles and years it seems as if a series of Kodachrome pictures glow brightly on the screen of my mind. They start, of course, with my childhood in the depression years, with Mum and me just the two of us. I see myself seated on my kitchen chair by the potbellied corner stove, eating away at tasty new potatoes boiled with mint, shiny green peas, asparagus, and stuffed tomatoes, all from my mother's garden. . .
It was fine for the hymn writer to be satisfied with "a tent or a cottage," but most pastors' wives long for a place of their own.