Author Archives: Fred Ailes

Looking up at large stained glass windows inside of a church

GOD WINKS

“… and all who heard it were amazed.  Luke 2:18 “God was winking at you,” chuckled my 91-year-old mother-in-law.  “Happens to me all the time.”  I had just finished spinning a remarkably improbable story.  Like one of those billion-to-one odds kind of stories—a moment where the convergence of time place and circumstance is unusually precise. …

Hands with rings holding a bible and turning the page

LET’S GO

“Let us go now…so they went with haste.”   LUKE 2:14 “I’d been asleep about an hour,” shared my bleary-eyed. 36-year-old son, Calvin.  “The rain woke me up.  Relentless.  Clock read12:11am.”  A warm bed on a cold night is pretty tough to surrender.  Few things in life are more delicious than knowing you’re dry and safe…