Follow Directions…

I am a decent cook. I used to be a good cook. Cooking has taught me many things. Growing up in the 70’s & 80’s, I ate my fair share of casseroles. Back then, I was not a fan. There were too many things mixed together. I wanted food that I could identify. My mother […]

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Using the Tools of the Trade

    Yesterday, I did a really dumb thing.  I took my contacts out to rest my eyes and could not find my saline solution.  Hoping that my daughter had left some of her solution behind, I ran to the upstairs bathroom.  There, I found a small bottle that looked a lot like my saline […]

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That is Not the God of My Understanding…

I was driving down a long stretch of highway, somewhere between Arkansas and Texas, when I saw the words, ‘Real Christians Obey God’s Teachings’ fill an entire billboard.  My first feeling was anger.  Why would someone want to put that on a billboard?  It reminded me of my grandmother telling me that ‘God won’t like […]

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Healing the God of my Understanding

This is one of my heroes.  His name is Greg Boyle, SJ.  He is a priest from Los Angles, CA who started and now runs the largest gang rehabilitation and re-entry program in the world.  I am such a fan that I’ve toured his ‘Homeboy Industries’ and eaten at ‘Homegirl Cafe in Los Angeles.  And, […]

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Step Two. Came to Believe

I used to facilitate an expressive writing class at our county jail.  One of our fun activities involved using something called a story starter.  A story starter is a way to give the writer a place to begin.  I would give each young lady a slip of paper with a sentence written on it and […]

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