What if it’s not completing the puzzle that brings joy, but the process? And what does that have to do with my way of looking at life?
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I am directionally challenged. It seems I can get lost easier than anyone I know.
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I was cruising along not thinking much, when a wrong turn lead me to do the right thing.
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Faith whispers loud and clear, “Hold on to Me; let go of Fear!” His care is real for now, and when you feel inclined to be distressed. Don’t succumb to faithless Fear. Faith still beckons you with hope!
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Third quarter comeback! We love it when it’s our team; hate it when it’s the opponents who are leading! It’s the result of conditioning, coaching, and implementation. But where is it in our personal lives when we need it?
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Our choice of words will imply confidence and empowerment, or not. Which ones lie at the tip of your tongue?
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I texted my kids from Florida, “I hit the jackpot! Escaped a snowstorm, hit perfect weather here!”
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The week had been full. Why go to church? I needed a day to recoup. Then a little voice whispered, “Don’t sit home and veg! Being with friends can refresh you just as much as an extra hour in bed. The Word of God can refresh you as well.” So I pulled myself together and went. And I wasn’t disappointed.
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There are two types of Christmas tree aficionados, those who extol the virtues of artificial trees and those who prefer the aroma and texture of the real thing. Which are you? Do you don your red plaid shirt, jacket, hat and leather gloves to brave a Christmas tree farm? Or is your garb more to the style of flannel pajamas?
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Rex was a hot mess. He chewed our books and our carpet, and had so much anxiety that we didn’t know what to do with him. He would bust out of the strongest crate and destroy the house, but would run away if left outside when we were gone. We almost gave him away twice.
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Is today a reason to be bold and dare? Or is today a time in silence to be still? Is there someone to embrace? Is there a memory to erase? Is there truth you may discover? Is there good you may recover?
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My enjoyment has as much to do with the sense of playfulness there as the burrito itself. Two hundred different sketches praising the lowly burrito line those restaurant walls. Each one is unique….and usually humorous.
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I complained my legs were sore. “Try going more than once every two weeks,” stated my husband without mercy.
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