Tuesday, February 3, 2026

Stevenson, Tonya

The Jeep

By: Tonya Stevenson (This is my husband’s story.) In the spring of 1979, on a Saturday night my cousin Rick and I, hit town to go...

My Favorite Branding Memory

  By: Tonya Stevenson Branding, is a busy season of the year, full of hard work that starts many days before the branding. There were the...

How precious the Light

By: Tonya Stevenson I grew up in smothering hopeless evil darkness.  I feel God is leading me to tell you one story of that darkness...

Beauty in the Brokenness

By Tonya Stevenson It was just past 4 a.m. when that awaited phone call came.  " Do you want to come and see her before...

Thank Him For The Rain

by: Tonya Stevenson He stoked the furnace up, He drenched me in cold rain. I, in my gloomy darkness, Couldn't understand the pain. My choice shelter was shattered, My protective...