• Starting today August 7th, 2024, in order to post in the Married Couples, Courting Couples, or Singles forums, you will not be allowed to post if you have your Marital status designated as private. Announcements will be made in the respective forums as well but please note that if yours is currently listed as Private, you will need to submit a ticket in the Support Area to have yours changed.

  • CF has always been a site that welcomes people from different backgrounds and beliefs to participate in discussion and even debate. That is the nature of its ministry. In view of recent events emotions are running very high. We need to remind people of some basic principles in debating on this site. We need to be civil when we express differences in opinion. No personal attacks. Avoid you, your statements. Don't characterize an entire political party with comparisons to Fascism or Communism or other extreme movements that committed atrocities. CF is not the place for broad brush or blanket statements about groups and political parties. Put the broad brushes and blankets away when you come to CF, better yet, put them in the incinerator. Debate had no place for them. We need to remember that people that commit acts of violence represent themselves or a small extreme faction.

memories

  1. Christsfreeservant

    Our Spiritual Fervor

    Note: This is the second writing in a series of personal testimonies regarding trials and tribulations the Lord Jesus took me through in preparation for the ministry to which he has called me. The first one is called, “Slam-Dunked Again.” ** “Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to...
  2. C

    Do we lose our memories in heaven?

    Here's the thing: hell is an awful place. I have things I could say on it but I won't (yet) for the purposes of this thread. If we have any sort of conscience at all, we'd feel terrible for those suffering in hell. But it's said that in heaven there will be no more tears, and we'll only be...
  3. crossnote

    God is Calling

    When your dreams transform into an illusion Your towering hopes into a hallow stare Sounds of laughter drowned now by a screeching siren Fields of flowers wither to dried weeds Friends and family fade into a tattered photograph Carefree school days enter sleepless nights Eternity rings louder...