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I'm trying to start a new habit. I love going for walks down my country road when my head feels crowded with the things of this big ol'...

Life threw me for a loop this week, y'all. One minute I'm rolling along, feeling reasonably in-control of my routine, and the next I'm...

Funny thing about toast—when you smell it, you want it. Ever notice that? I mean, there was a time when I would sooner eat dirt than...

I am a Truthwatcher. I know because the very thorough results from my "Official Knights Radiant Order Quiz" told me so, and we book nerds...

Anyone who's watched High School Musical or the Teen Beach Movie or any such Disneylicious teen drama know that at some point or another,...

The 39 books of the Old Testament paint a picture of what C.S. Lewis calls the "hammering process—" centuries of God's hard-line training...

Squirrels get a bad rap. I know from experience—watching my family's ongoing bird-feeder vs. squirrel feud of feuds—but I can't help...

I don't abide by everything in my psychology course, but here's a fun fact (at least as I understand it): between ages 15 and 25, the...

Now, I typically don't write my Thankful Thursday posts at eight o'clock on Thursday night, but when life hands you lemons and a busy...

It's remarkably easy to give someone the impression that we care about them. We all know the proper protocol: paint our faces in the...

So, I could write an entire post on the ups and downs of 2020 and its multiple dimensions of weird/difficult/sobering/painful/illuminatin...

I think it's fairly safe to say that we've all had expectations drenched in a cold wave of reality. Human beings are creative. We're...

Meet Dudley, Myrtle, and Rudy, the three happy snowmen mascots of this Thankful Thursday post. Technically, I should be studying for my...

Jeremiah—what a book. I mean, really, what a story. Like so many of God's prophets, he was thrown into a role he felt ill-equipped for,...

God's was the first voice I heard when I woke up this morning. He didn't speak through words, but He was among the first thoughts in my...

I had a beautiful weekend. My brother gave his life to Christ, my other brother from a couple of provinces away was here to witness it,...

We think of progress as something linear—an arrow from present to future, improving all the time, always a step ahead of where we were...

I do not have a spontaneous bone in my body. I mean that in the most literal sense. I am not impulsive. I hate making decisions and...

Since making the spontaneous decision to start a brand new project for National Novel Writing Month, I've been thinking a lot about...

It's National Novel Writing Month, and I'm a roiling blend of nerves and excitement and dreams of a finished product by the end of one...