Like a Child…

Like a Child…

When I was a child, I spoke and thought and reasoned as a child. But when I grew up, I put away childish things. Now we see things imperfectly, like puzzling reflections in a mirror, but then we will see everything with perfect clarity. All that I know now is partial...

Driving Cadillacs in Our Dreams

[The Pentatonix doing an a capella cover of “Royals.” Because much as I enjoy the original, it’s not quite as aca-awesome as this version.] I’d heard snippets of the new song a few times but hadn’t listened to the whole thing until this...
Castles Need Foundations

Castles Need Foundations

As I’ve read your comments and posts about perfectionism and fairy tales, about contentment and real life, I’ve noticed a few themes we all have in common. One of them is the testimony we can share about how our childish fantasies may not have come true...
Coveting Cleaning Ladies & Other Sins

Coveting Cleaning Ladies & Other Sins

Last night I read a blog post from one of my most favorite writers. Until that moment I didn’t think anything could diminish my love of said writer. But then I read the words that changed my mind. She said a cleaning service had offered to clean her house. Every...

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