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The Spiritual Life

“Can I ask you a question?” It came over text. I didn’t see it for a while. I have a bad habit of walking away from…

Reflecting

Lost words

Growing up on the western border of Southern Appalachia in the 70s and 80s was the end of an era. The people who largely raised and…

Reflecting

The Church

The church building was small – no more than 1000 square feet all told. My granddaddy’s name is on the cornerstone, along with the date –…

Living Reflecting

I’m tired.

I’m whipped. My job at the church has me running hard both last week and this week, and there is lots of detail work involved, and…