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For years I had…

For years I had kept hoping that intimacy with God would blossom as soon as I got everything done, got everyone settled, got my environment just right and my calendar cleared. I counted on it to come as a reward for how hard I had worked, or at least as the built in consequence of …

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What do you do?

I recently ended up bumping shoulders with a recent Peace Corps volunteer who was so inspired by her time overseas that she was eagerly and diligently raising money to go back.  She speaks a tribal dialect of sign language that many people don’t, so she is teaching and connecting the deaf community in a small …

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Balancing Out

We hadn’t seen each other in a year, but as we hugged, it was like we were still roommates. It is those kinds of relationships that will last forever. I don’t mean they remain stagnant, but that they grow and change as the two individuals change. She used to be a biology major, I used …

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I Used to Wear Boots

It wasn’t our first time meeting, but there was something about the occasion that made it different. Maybe it was the reflection I had already done that day through the blur of Hebrew flashcards and snow window panes or maybe it was something she had read earlier, but it was different.  “Are you wearing cowboy …

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Words

Words have the power to change lives and vision.  For good or bad.  For now or forever.  Preachers, teachers, parents, siblings have the power of words.  Words to change for good.  Words to change for bad.  Words to heal.  Words to hurt.  They’re just words, nothing more.  A word is dead, when it’s said.  No, …

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Prep

Today, I am preparing for a ski retreat where I will be the proclaimer and I can’t help but wonder what it’s going to be like. I have so many questions going through my head: What do preachers wear at retreats? I know it’s more casual, but should I wear my ski gear? Are the …

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Walking Alone

I often wonder about the people that I meet on my runs. I wonder what their stories are. I wonder where they have been. Sometimes I even make up their stories: Her morning was filled with preparation. She had started at 10 and finally got in her car at 11:45 to make the short drive …

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