Thoughts on grief

The answer is simple. Jesus. The problem is complex, grief. Seasons come and seasons go. The waves of life lapping on the shore cause friction on both their way in and their way out. Molding and shaping each grain of sand, rock or pebble that it brings with it in...

Daring Greatly

Teddy Roosevelt once said “It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done better.  The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and...