A sober visit to Budapest’s terror museums
God’s Lens: What might He be thinking?
What does God’s lens look like in complicated circumstances? “Turning the prism” is how I think of it. Turning the…
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Shame on Me? No, Thanks.
I hate feeling shame. Prior to speaking on the topic “Turning the Prism: Looking at the Circumstances of Your life…
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Is the Job Always Better at Someone Else’s House?
I’m off on a retreat this weekend, the Mt. Gilead Women’s Retreat in beautiful Sebastopol, California. We’ll listen to fireman’s…
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If It’s Written Down, It Must be True.
My third son always dashed into the house after school with the same words on his lips: “What’s for dinner?”…
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A seeing eye person
I’ve become a seeing eye person. Our dog Suzie is blind. It apparently came on relatively quickly and now she…
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