I often drive in the city where a bright yellow caution sign on a six-foot pole catches my eye. It’s by the small side street where the School for the Blind stands. Once in a while I spot an instructor assisting a student with a visual impairment in navigating his or her way around the community. That scene reminds me of my heavenly Father who, like the instructor, guides me through His Word which navigates…
November 12, 2018