Stevenson, Tonya
Reminiscing on a Tree Limb
By: Tonya Stevenson
This spring we were given the opportunity to pasture cattle on the mountain with our son. He lives on one side, we...
Stevenson, Tonya
THE KING COMES
by Tonya Stevenson
Once the great King came not in all His might.
But rather a humble child, on a lonely night.
So was God’s glory beheld...
Stevenson, Tonya
A White Face In A Black Night
By: Tonya Stevenson
One snowy Thanksgiving evening at the old Buzzard Ranch we loaded into the new four wheel drive club cab Ford pick to...
Stevenson, Tonya
Who Will Rule?
By: Tonya Stevenson
Disillusioned with man and life, you bet! Where is goodness, justice, truth and love? It seems evil prevails, nowhere is that more...
Stevenson, Tonya
Life’s Treasures (Part 2)
By: Tonya Stevenson
The last two weeks have been a rollercoaster, but the roller coaster’s gone over the moon.
Last Sunday Taylor withdrew and quit communicating...
Stevenson, Tonya
Life’s Treasures
By: Tonya Stevenson
I could write a dozen stories of the many simple blessing of our busy lives this last two weeks. As each rushing...
Stevenson, Tonya
Finding Rest
By: Tonya Stevenson
We drove two hours to see our oldest daughter. We were going to see her last week but she took on a...
Stevenson, Tonya
What Goes Around Comes Around
By Tonya Stevenson
A few months past my fourth birthday Mom and my stepdad drove us through a wintery day up the steep black canyons...
