Christian Stories

It was the last bus out of the city, past midnight, the kind of ride where no one speaks unless they have to. The…

She stared at the clock on the microwave like it had betrayed her. 9:42 a.m. The church service started in eighteen minutes, and the…

It happened on a Tuesday, sometime between the cracked silence of morning coffee and the low hum of fluorescent lights at the office. Nathaniel…

The engine hummed low as the car rolled past the edges of the neighborhood—rows of houses she knew by heart, all blurring behind the…

It was a rust-colored morning, one of those days when the sky feels heavy before the sun even begins its rise. Eli sat in…

The fire was everywhere. Lena gripped the steering wheel, though the car had long stopped moving. Smoke coiled into the cabin, thick and furious,…

It was just supposed to be another demolition. Dust hung in the morning air like a veil, catching the slant of the sun as…

The fire started in the middle of the night, when most of the town was still sleeping. It caught first in the corner of…

The boy didn’t speak for a long time. He stood in the hallway, one sneaker halfway off, backpack sagging from one shoulder, staring at…