Has it ever gotten back to you that you were the subject of someone else’s gossip? The juicy details embellishing someone else’s story? It doesn’t feel good, does it? Yet…
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I discovered my problem the summer after my first year of college. I was riding in the car with friends – windows down, radio on, unfettered freedom flowing through the…
I love my anger for one simple reason: It’s effective. When I start barking, kids start moving. Excuses are silenced. Forts are dismantled. Toys disappear into closets like magic. I’m…
Openness and trust are often symbolized with open palms. Gentle, open hands raised in worship convey both a willingness to receive and a desire to surrender to whatever God, in…
I was born a black-and-white thinker. Do this, and you’re rewarded. Fail, in even the tiniest way, and you’re punished — even if only by your own heart. In my…
