sister, let me be your servant
Why do so many of us find it so hard to let people serve us? Is it because we like to protect our independence? Do we like to look like we have it all together, that we don’t need charity? Has our pride built a wall that blocks people from coming in? You know...when cancer comes
I was 21 when the word that nobody wants to hear forced its way into my reality: Cancer. My mom was the one who received the dreaded diagnosis at age 50, and I immediately fell into a panic. Would she die? How much longer did she have? Right away, it...following God’s lead in reconciliation
Maybe the word ‘reconciliation’ doesn’t score many points on your personal Interest-O-Meter. But let me ask you if you’ve ever had at least one of the following thoughts: “I’m the one who was hurt; they should be the ones to say...the kingdom of comfort
This morning, I woke up to no electricity in the house. No hot water, no microwave, no toaster, no stove, no washing machine, no phone charger for my cell phone. I was perturbed by the scant breakfast options and my inability to enjoy a hot bath. My dependence on...wrinkle-free
One morning in high school, I was running late for school (surprise, surprise). I had a presentation later in the day, so I had to wear something halfway decent. I scrounged around for the burgundy button-down shirt I planned to wear – and found it languishing at...
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