Showing posts with label Stan Toler. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stan Toler. Show all posts

Thursday, September 10, 2009

The Buzzards are Circling, But God's Not Finished With Me Yet

by Stan Toler,
David C. Cook, 2001

On the landscape of life, buzzards are inevitable—those challenging events and situations that encircle us, eye us as prey and swoop down to cause hurt and heartache. A late-night phone call delivering bad news. Loss of a job. Bankruptcy. Whatever form these buzzards take, the pain is excruciating.

In The Buzzards Are Circling, But God’s Not Finished With Me Yet, Toler takes a lighthearted look at some of life’s more serious subjects. Drawing from his own personal struggles, Toler offers a generous dose of encouragement for the troubled heart, helping readers find hope, joy, and peace, even in the most trying of circumstances. In chapters such as “When the Fountain of Youth Has Rusted” and “I Know I’m Lost, but the Scenery Is Spectacular,” readers will find the strength they need to face life’s difficulties knowing that God is in control.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

God Has Never Failed Me, But He's Sure Scared Me to Death a Few Times


by Stan Toler
David C. Cook, 1995

In God Has Never Failed Me, But He’s Sure Scared Me to Death a Few Times, Toler gives a humorous twist to challenges of faith. Though we know that God’s provision is always on time, we’ve all had experiences where we wondered what He was up to. For anyone who's ever felt stressed, confused, hurt, angry, or any other emotional response to the difficulties and uncertainties of life, Toler provides delightful reminders that God is still at work in the world.

Filled with heartwarming stories and hilarious anecdotes, this collection offers hope and peace for the weary, waiting heart. Toler combines a rich blend of spiritual truths with humorous insights as he reminds God’s children of His unfailing love. Through it all, readers will discover a God who is always faithful, worthy of our trust, and never late with His help.