The Paradox of Surrender
I had gone back and forth about coming, but somehow found myself driving the crowded van toward Jacksonville. We were running late, so most of the crowd was already in… Read More »The Paradox of Surrender
I had gone back and forth about coming, but somehow found myself driving the crowded van toward Jacksonville. We were running late, so most of the crowd was already in… Read More »The Paradox of Surrender
What does “safety” mean to you? To me, it is when home means security and happiness, and feeling I am where I was meant to be. Safety is relationships built… Read More »Moving Toward Safety
I glanced up when the laundry room door opened, and I couldn’t glance down. It was The Girl, and she looked as drop-dead gorgeous in a Virginia Tech sweat shirt… Read More »The Girl in the Laundry Room