When it’s time to begin again…again

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My little Mazda is loaded down with clothes and prayer books, and the rest of my stuff is tucked in a storage pod for who knows how long. And here I sit in my friend’s home wondering what God’s up to. I didn’t intend to roll into Thanksgiving week jobless and homeless, but, somehow, the […]

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Junior High Dreams

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I threw out my back Tuesday night. It hurt to stand. It hurt to sit. It hurt to breathe. Thanks to meds from the urgent care doc and a massage by my friend April, I was on-the-mend by Wednesday night and slept through the night, pain-free. When I woke up Thursday morning, I was relieved […]

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