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Jerk. Fool. Idiot.

I watched the interview last night. The one with that guy – you know, the one who cheated and lied and wronged people and thought he would get away...

The Life I Long to Live.

Rubber ducks joined us for breakfast this morning. They spoke a language we didn’t understand, but that was OK. They still received a warm welcome and a bite of...

everyday new.

For if a man is in Christ he becomes a new person altogether—the past is finished and gone, everything has become fresh and new. ~2 Corinthians 5:17   …See!...

morning song.

It happens every morning. The music is there. Going to sleep is always challenging for me. Laying down the lists and the thoughts and the ideas and the cares...