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Lock Arms, Not Horns
It was like stepping into a storm without a forecast. A pit formed in my stomach as I found myself in a public disagreement  with a...


Abundance
The contrast was jarring. We traveled 8,200 miles to minister in Zambia. Â And there we sat waiting for the electricity to come on. The...


Contentment: True Luxury
I recently spotted a bright yellow Lamborghini SUV cruising past me like it had somewhere far more important to be. I thought, “What a...

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