If I’m really honest, I’m afraid of tomorrow. And really, all my fears show up in that one perpetual, relentless fear. I. Am. Afraid. Of. The. Future. I’m afraid of what lies ahead. And I’m afraid of what may lie ahead. I am afraid of the unknown. I’m afraid the years will go by too quickly. … More I Am Afraid of the Future
Today, I celebrate my other birthday, and I remember . . . Our family of eight never made a big thing out of holidays. No costly festivities or extravagant decor, and birthdays didn’t have cake. Instead, we partied in our own simple way and celebrated what was most important. We pulled out the dusty birthday … More My Other Birthday
Seems eggs can’t just be cracked and scrambled these days. First, my contentious friends are asking: In what order should they be removed from the carton? Balance must be maintained, they say. Then, in another conversation, one friend says organic eggs are so much better. I haven’t eaten them enough to know, but I’m kinda … More Organic Eggs and My Taste for CCM
Just a few weeks ago, I wrote about my chronic pain. An all-too-real, daily, constant, never-ending affliction. Years without answers. Searching for help and finding none. Today, much has changed, and I now look at the potential – the unbelievable possibility – that I will one day soon be pain-free . . . Seventeen therapy sessions. At … More My Comfort in My Affliction
It was the talk of the town, the city, and the world. I had heard grand and glorious things, and some dear friends were going, so I went. The theater was filled with excitement and anticipation, families with young children, fans returning for the fourth and fifth viewing . . . I watched the show, … More The Greatest Showman & The Brainwashing of the Modern Soul
Journey of the Word 