Raising My Hands

“Join me in raising your hands as we worship the Lord.” My eyes darted from one corner of the room to another and then back to my own table. Wondering if I was the only one feeling an increased heartbeat and slight shortness of breath, I nervously freed my hands from...

And then I found a hole in my jeans.

Saying goodbye to summer is never hard for me. After all, the advent of fall weather means I can put away my capri pants, flip flops and [let’s be honest] my razor. And it means I can pull out my comfiest sweaters and favorite jeans. That, of course, can be good...

Giving for the Holidays

Holidays and giving seem to go hand in hand. Not because we shouldn’t give all year long. My family does, and I’m sure you do, too. But this time of year does tend to bring out the best in us, and I’m always thankful to learn about ways to give to...

Coasting vs. Cruising

On the first day of November, I picked up some programs from the printer. After I signed and dated the invoice, the woman helping me said, “Just so you know, it’s the first, not the second.” I looked down at the yellow paper and realized I had, indeed, written the...

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