Monthly Elohist: Past Issues

Kite Flying

I could feel my own earnest wishes rising toward the heavens with them.

Like a Tree

Until the Stalk of Faith Stands Upright

Useless

The Roots That Hold Me Up

A Night Sky Filled with Our Heavenly Father’s Love

Between Light and Darkness

When the Future Feels Unclear

The Morning

At the Fireworks Festival

Shine With All Its Glory

God’s Creation

A Flower Path

With Sincere Care

Seeing the Roots