"Visitors"
by Marge Simon

"The Unicorn Hunter"
by Matti Lena Harris

Portivaul and Narissa journey to the King's Forest, but the truth they find there is far more powerful than the unicorns they seek.

"Upon the Leviathan's Back"
by WC Roberts

"The Parachute"
by Shelly Li

I met him under the swirling colors of a giant parachute, but lost him not long afterward. Could a mysterious Shanghai merchant hold the key to bringing him back?

"Starship Astronaut"
by Martin Elster

"Mirror, Mirror!"
by Eleni Konstantine

What does Snow White see when she looks in the mirror?

"The Oracle of Themazuri"
by Rachel V. Olivier

Dayo, like many girls her age, is a daydreamer. Unlike those girls, however, sometimes those daydreams come true. It is a gift, but it is a gift that has cost her everything.

"The Tough Track"
from Psychology Today

From “I Take My Chances” by Mary Chapin Carpenter

This seemed impossible to me. A whole week without crunchy foods, I would never make it. But I did.

But then I went back for my follow-up and she expanded the crunch ban for another week. I thought for sure I wouldn’t be able to do it. But I did.

What did I learn from this? Apparently I have more will power than I thought I did. There are hidden stores of willpower locked away for emergencies.

I’ve even managed to cut out caffeine and chocolate at my primary doctor’s suggestion. How crazy is that?

Bottom line: I have to quit whining “I can’t,” because clearly I can.

"Let My Ship Sail Like Brendan's"
by Joseph C. Romano

A monk's cargo holds the key to Earth's salvation.

"A Jump-Off Place"
by Martin Elster

Usually I can manage to do that. Sometimes though, I fail miserably. :sorry:

I must remember that stress is no excuse for being unkind.

I was getting ready for Sunday School today and, of course, God took the opportunity to remind me that Paul, even under the stress of an extended imprisonment and the threat of death, managed to act in a godly way, for the betterment of others.

So, what makes me think that the petty stresses of my life excuse me from reflecting God's love to his people—all his people, even the ones who aren't making me happy right now? Nothing. I've got no excuse.

Thank God, I've got grace. We'd all be lost without it.

The Woodland Faerie
by chasity ijames