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The Last Half Mile
I fancy myself a runner. There’s something about putting in some headphones and taking off down the street that allows me to clear my head and really focus for a few minutes. I am of course saying that my head is clear because I can’t focus on anything except for breathing and staying conscious. In…
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The Depths
I don’t typically write about my personal quiet times outside of my journal but today something hit me so hard that I had to share with someone to keep myself from exploding! As I was reading from Psalm 103, I wrote down the words, “Praise Him from the depths of your soul.” At first, it…
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All of Me
If you’re anything like me, you have a tendency to read things in scripture as if you were reading a fortune cookie. You hear it and think, “That’s nice,” but it really doesn’t sink in or affect your life. I mean, when is the last time you read, “The greatest risk is not taking one,”…
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Silence
It’s been a little more than two weeks since my last post. I work as the Assistant Internet Campus Director at Seacoast Church in Charleston SC, and over the last two weeks I’ve gotten to speak at our college ministries weekly service, The Well; I emceed our week-long Student Ministries Summer Camp in Winnsboro, SC; and…
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Coming Home
The day came when it was time for the vacation to come to a close. I remember packing up our stuff and heading to the airport. We took a shuttle to Newark, got on the plane and headed to Atlanta and then home to Charleston. Leaving the city was a little sad. Vacation is fun…
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First Class
So if your flight leaves the airport at 6 am supposedly it’s a good idea to arrive at the airport at some crazy time like 3 am the Tuesday before. This was the case for Ashley and me as we got ready for our anniversary/ birthday/birthday trip to NYC. Like, good travelers, we arrived early…
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The Advantage of Elephants
I worked construction for a few summers in my younger years. I had an easy “in” since my Dad was a contractor and he was always looking for someone to move large piles of things from one spot to another. I remember working on a house at the beach that was over the garage. The porch…
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The Indecisiveness of Children
Have you ever asked a small child what they want to be when they grow up? If not, you should try it sometime. I asked my 5 year old daughter that question and over the course of a few hours she changed professions at least 4 times. She started with a doctor. Not just any doctor mind…
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