Starting Over
When I was in 8th grade my dad came to my room late one night, sat on the edge of my bed and told me he had some news. He proceeded to tell me we were moving. I was devastated. In my 8th grade world I had all I
One Person Makes A Difference
Every May at the end of the school year, my school gathers for a closing chapel service at the end of which we sing a rousing rendition of Rise and Shine. Some have commented that it’s their favorite tradition. In singing the great story of Noah’s Ark we all
Perfectly Imperfect
I recently joined a bowling league. I haven’t bowled in years, but a couple of friends and I decided to lace up the bowling shoes and hit the lanes. Here are a couple of lessons I have learned after our first week of competition. One: There is a whole
