I have a 15 year old son who is doing his best to distance himself from the family. He shuts himself up in his room, sleeps a bunch, only wants to play video games and hang out with his friends. I know, I know. You’re probably thinking, “And? Show me a 15 year old boy […]
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When I first started learning how to make miracles, it was hard. It was hard because I made it that way. It wasn’t until a couple of years into it that I realized it could actually be much easier, much more fun, than I had allowed it to be. So last year I created a
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My mom committed suicide 28 years ago today. I’ll bet you weren’t expecting that to come across your screen today, were you? It’s true, though. When I was 11 years old, my mom decided enough was enough, that she couldn’t battle the depression that had raged in her for years for another day, and took bottle after
Monday at midnight my 17 year old son Jeryson (pronounced JER-uh-son) and I are taking a red eye flight to Washington D.C. I’ve booked us on a Monuments by Bike tour, a tour of Mt. Vernon, a night bus tour of the monuments, time at the holocaust museum, Ford’s Theater, the U.S. Capitol, Library of
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Last week my family and I went to see Disney’s new movie Tomorrowland. In one of the first scenes the main character is talking to her father. He’s about to lose his job and is, naturally, pretty despondent. She tells him, “Two wolves are always fighting. One wolf is darkness and despair; the other wolf
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Last week my grandmother, who is 99 years old, passed away. Her life was filled with service; she loved to cook and made sure everyone who came to visit never left hungry–even when we didn’t come hungry! She was active in her faith and served for decades in various positions in our church. Yep, Grandma was
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My favorite picture of my family. For our first family trip to Disneyland, I informed the kids we would ALL be going on my favorite ride, Splash Mountain. No sniveling, arguing or complaining. If all went according to plan, this would be our Christmas card. My 9 yo saw the drop before we even got in line for the ride and
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