Say the name of Jesus

​This past Sunday morning I woke up feeling rough.  I was anxious.  I felt insignificant, incompetent, and left behind.  Telling you the details of why I might have felt this way will only feed the evil that whispered these false lies into my ear in the first place,...

Running from..

You might not know this but I am a runner.  I run.  On purpose.  Usually 3 times a week.  I run because for the first time in life, I can. Recently, I was philosophizing with my Aunt BJ, and as we were working hard to solve all the world’s problems and mine...