Not too long ago I took my seven-year-old daughter out for lunch, just the two of us. Afterward, we walked over to the shopping strip not too far from us, mostly to browse. I remembered she had mentioned wanting another journal and pointed out a small display of them to her. Her blue eyes…

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Many a Sunday I stood among the churchgoers raising my voice in song. A familiar phrase rang out no matter the congregation, no matter the four walls, “It is well with my soul.” This hymn is so ingrained in my head that it was one of the songs I would regularly belt out in the…

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