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August 1983 The cool air stirred and the long rays of morning sun greeted the three of us as we walked the long driveway. It took everything in me not to start crying. “Today’s a great

Have you ever just talked with someone and thought, “I want that they have”? That was my experience when I chatted with my guest blogger, Lauren Reeves. You can find her on Facebook or

Acceptance. It’s what we want, but do we offer it? Instead, we tend to exasperate those who see life differently than we do. We’re all different. It may not seem like it, but none of us

For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be a

Thanks, Mitch, for sharing a glimpse into the life of a writer. It’s clearly share-worthy.