Vicky's View

Yesterday I attended a continuing education class for my work that was hosted at a local hotel.  As with most continuing education classes, you take away some good and have trouble keeping your eyes open during the rest of the class.  The class was slated...

There are many memories I have of being the only Pentecostal in public school in the eighties.  It was one thing attending school where I had grown up and already knew everybody and already answered all the “big” questions.  You know the ones, “Why are ...