It was 2000 — the year my mother died and a boy broke my heart. And, it was the year a very special woman on an airplane gave me a poem — Do The Next …
When God is Not Who You’d Prefer Him to Be
In times of deep distress, God often withholds explanations. So, when God is not who you’d prefer Him to be, you have a choice to make. Will you shun offense and instead draw near to …
What Am I Supposed to Do Now?
You’re in a state of desperation. Panic. Depression. You can’t think straight let alone act. “What am I supposed to do now?” you ask. Easy answers are insulting, save this one: Do the next thing. …