The first face I saw when I arrived to this kingdom was my father’s. Deliverance was the first gift he offered me out of a lifetime of countless gifts he would bestow. He often tells me stories of how he spent my first...
Read MoreHow many times have you been to the Doctor and thought “I am going to tell the doctor about x, y, or z….” and then chickened out? Maybe it was too embarrassing, or you told yourself your fine and it will go away on its own. Or...
Read MoreI’m from Houston, Texas, born and raised. My parents still live there and from time to time they like to see (and spoil) their grandson. Also from time to time, my husband likes to have a weekend to remember what life was...
Read MoreI walked into the bathroom and gasped—my words were written in my eight year old daughter’s handwriting. “I AM good enough” was written in a black marker on a hot pink mirror. The words stopped me dead in my tracks...
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The last two weeks I had back-to-back traveling, training and speaking. While my number one topic...
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