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My friend Yvette opened the front door of her home. For a moment, I was so moved by God’s Presence and the open Bible, I couldn’t speak. I did the only thing I could. I took off my shoes. “Yvette…I’m...
View ArticleAre You Tired, Worn Out, Burned Out?
I am. Tiredness came slowly, sneaking up behind me like a shadow on my heels. I tried to outrun it. Move faster. Work harder. Accomplish more. It’s the way I’d always approached life. I have two...
View ArticleOn Friendship … When You’re an Introvert
“Strangers are just friends waiting to happen.” Rod McKuen Looking for a Friend I try to cover it, but I’m an introvert. I have friends–really, I do–I promise, but I love days of solitude, writing in...
View ArticleLove Lessons from an Artist–Part One
My friend Yvette opened the front door of her home. For a moment, I was so moved by God’s Presence and the open Bible, I couldn’t speak. I did the only thing I could. I took off my shoes. “Yvette…I’m...
View ArticleAre You Tired, Worn Out, Burned Out?
I am. Tiredness came slowly, sneaking up behind me like a shadow on my heels. I tried to outrun it. Move faster. Work harder. Accomplish more. It’s the way I’d always approached life. I have two...
View ArticleOn Friendship … When You’re an Introvert
“Strangers are just friends waiting to happen.” Rod McKuen Looking for a Friend I try to cover it, but I’m an introvert. I have friends–really, I do–I promise, but I love days of solitude, writing in...
View ArticleLove Lessons from an Artist–Part One
My friend Yvette opened the front door of her home. For a moment, I was so moved by God’s Presence and the open Bible, I couldn’t speak. I did the only thing I could. I took off my shoes. “Yvette…I’m...
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