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“The Night the Mountain Groaned”

“The Night the Mountain Groaned” A Christmas Story Rooted in the 1900s Fayette County Mine Disasters “For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.” — Luke 2:11, KJV Fayette County, West Virginia, had always lived by the mines. In the early 1900s, coal dust clung to every porch rail, every coat, every heartbeat. Men descended into the earth before dawn, and families waited for the whistle that meant another shift had ended safely. But on December 16, 1907 , at the St. Clair Mine near Mount Hope , the whistle never blew. A pocket of gas ignited deep underground. The explosion shook the hills, sending a plume of smoke curling into the winter sky. Families rushed from their company houses, mothers clutching shawls around their shoulders, children crying as the ground trembled beneath their feet. Among the trapped miners was Samuel “Sam” Hensley , a quiet man known for reading his Bible during lunch breaks. His wife, Lila, had packed his tin pail t...

"I Am" Here

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"I AM"  Here She sat by her window one early morn; She had lived in the silence too long. Heartbroken, alone and on her own; It just seemed everything had gone wrong. But in the frost of the window appeared; It seemed like a dream , but oh so true. Like God himself had written with love; The words "I AM"  in the drips of the dew. Could it be He was  saying some wonderful thing? Like,  "I Am"  your God and I'm here for you." "Never alone, never alone , dear one; I gave a reminder, here in the dew.' "I Am" your God, "I Am' your best  friend;" "I  Am" your heavenly Father  above." "I  Am "  always here and hear your prayers;" "I  AM" faithful, "I Am"  just,  "I Am" love." ------------- Could it be in times of grief and sorrow; God would comfort while we are comfortless? When no human words ...