Life is not an exam
The exam was 120 pages long. 15 minutes remained and I had only completed two pages. I anxiously shushed my chattering classmates. I hadn’t even found the Greek section. All…
Why it’s okay to hurt
“Cleaning lady wanted to remove after-reno dust. NO grime!” There’s a single red line underscoring the dust and a double one under the all-caps NO. She has given no name,…
When God tells you to party
An ice cream sundae? Dancing in your living room? How do you celebrate? And why? And when was the last time you did? Recently He smiled the question, “What shall…