Other Writings by Dr. Bill Weaver

Tributes

• Dear Dad
  Now that I’m older, and you’ve become so much wiser, I thought it time to speak my heart. I know we’ve never been too free with our words, but it’s time, so I’ll just begin. First, I llove you. I wish I had said that more often, and heard that more often. (read more)
• Mother Said
  Mother said, “Obey the Lord, And llove Him every day.
  Never turn away from Truth And serve in every way.
  Mother always lived the best, I often watched her pray,  (read more)
• A Eulogy
  Tall and straight, I remember that. When he walked into a room, something changed. There was a spirit about him. You could see right away this was no ordinary man. One did not need to hear of his achievements, honors, or victories in life to know without a doubt you were in the presence of an extraordinary man. (read more)
• A Saints Prayer
  Father, I have prayed before, and before, and before; Sometimes it seems you don’t care or at least won’t listen.
  I feel badly about feeling that way, But at least I am trying to be honest!   (read more)

Seminars

• Designer Marriage Seminar
  When there is no option for dissolution, There is an incremental intensity toward resolution.   (read more)

Stories from the Imagination

• Christmas From The Cross
  It is not a long distance to the ground from the crossbar of a Roman cross. The blood that coursed down his contorted frame pooled in the dirt just below his feet.  It is not a significant distance from Bethlehem to the hill called Golgotha just outside Jerusalem, where three crosses stood driven in the ground.    (read more)
• Remember Me
  Born on a cold night in Bethlehem, the first cries were heard only by his mother. There was not enough money for a midwife, and the women were reluctant to come to that part of town anyway.  (read more)