Tag: Jesus
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What’s That Supposed To Look Like?
I know I get embarrassed fairly easily. But this was ridiculous. We had a leak in the garage. I needed to call the plumber. Which meant he needed to go into the garage. I don’t let many people go in there. I don’t like to go in there. But some things must be done. I’m…
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Mrs. Fix-It Doesn’t Live Here
I’m good with admitting that there are many things in life that I’m not. I’m not a detail person. Which can be problematic for family and team members as I lose those slippery little boogers (details) like it’s my job. I’m not good with decorating. Five months after our house was renovated with new floors…
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Swim With The Dolphins Or Sink With The Sharks?
I was sitting on the balcony, overlooking the Atlantic. At a year-end retreat that had us focusing on what had been and what would be. The sun was just coming up, poking over the horizon like a mischievous child coming out of hiding during a game. Glad to be there. Ready for more fun. I…
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The Good “F” Words
I’ve been a soccer fan for a long time. Twenty five years, to be exact. It happened when I took on the role of soccer mom. I freely admit I knew nothing of the game when my kids began playing. It wasn’t a popular sport when I was a kid. (Did they even play it…
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It’s All About Nothing
I love a good “Seinfeld” rerun. The show that was about nothing in particular focused on the relationships of four quirky friends. And their obsessiveness with minutia and pettiness. No major ongoing plot. No significant problem to identify or solve. No challenges to overcome. Just moseying along, focusing on nothing. My life is currently a…
Tip of My Iceberg 