Don’t Let This Happen: 4 Things That Happen to Us When We Aren’t Thankful
Every November we can count on it: media outlets bombard us with reminders of why thankfulness is good for us. Giving thanks will make you happier, they say. Healthier. It…
A Womans Guide to Meeting God
Every November we can count on it: media outlets bombard us with reminders of why thankfulness is good for us. Giving thanks will make you happier, they say. Healthier. It…
Every November we can count on it: media outlets bombard us with reminders of why thankfulness is good for us. Giving thanks will make you happier, they say. Healthier. It…
Every November we can count on it: media outlets bombard us with reminders of why thankfulness is good for us. Giving thanks will make you happier, they say. Healthier. It…
Kylie sat a safe six feet apart in a circle of teenage girls. As their youth leader, she was eager to hear how each would answer the ice breaker question:…
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Kylie sat snuggled in a circle of 8thgrade girls. As their youth leader, she was eager to hear how each would answer the ice breaker question: Name three things you’re…
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Hello beautiful! I’m writing from 30,000 feet in the air. I’m on my way home. For Thanksgiving. A few moments ago I looked over at my daughter sitting on my left, and my husband sitting next to her, and spontaneous breathed out a whispered prayer, “thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you”. I was […]
The irony didn’t escape my notice. I was right in the middle of watching one of my “Get Healthy” videos—the one on “How to Change Myself When I’d Really Rather Change My Circumstances”. I almost never watch my own messages but I’m so glad I did. So there I sat, in the dark, watching my […]
“I just got a text. Bob died.” My heart sank when JP told me this morning. Bob was our neighbor. At 93 he still walked the neighborhood daily, raked his own leaves and waved every time I passed his house. Our girls affectionately dubbed Bob “Mr. UP” because Bob looked exactly like the old man […]