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Of Celebrations and Sorrows
The celebrations and the sorrows seem unevenly commingled like a salad with way too much of that one vegetable you simply cannot stand to eat. The celebrations, rich with joy, are yet tainted by the inescapable brokenness of life. The sorrows, with all of their gut-churning sting, are still somehow endured by clinging to the…
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Praying for Little Girls
You may know that I only had one daughter born to me, my One and Only SweetPea. But even before I had her, I was praying for little girls.
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Meet Me in the Middle?
It seems like people that I admire and respect so very much are utterly unwilling to consider that maybe I love people as much as they do and yet may have come to a different conclusion as I cast my vote.
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