Whose in the House?
God is our Rock... our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble Psalm 46:1 It was one of those evenings my husband was working late at church and unusual for a summer night that I was home alone. I had just laid down on the couch to elevate my knee, when there was a LOUD banging from what appeared to be inside our front hall closet. First I hollered, "Pop, is that you?" Then I hoped it was the ice maker exploding and ran to check that which was in the same vicinity of the clamoring. For certain, I was not opening that closet. Knowing my husband was 45 minutes away and in a church service I dialed my daughter's number. She too was husbandless that particular night. She had her youngest in the bathtub and oldest in the shower. I said, "Can you get over here!!!!" The noise increased. Our weather had been horrible all week and the winds were blustering. My next thought was is t...