Word of Hope: A Soul Fully Alive

I am surprised at how many men I meet who laud the fact that they don’t cry. They make it sound like it is an accomplishment. In my mind there are few bigger tragedies than dry-eyed men unable to...

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Word of Hope: Devastating Beauty

My husband Shann teaches poetry for Stanford. I read one of his lessons and it was so beautiful I felt like crying. He says that courage is needed to be a poet.   Courage is so necessary in poetry because pain...

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Words of Hope: Life Changers

My dad loved people, and he built beautiful friendships. One person he loved is a man named Rachi Wortham. We just did a short video story about his life. You can check it out in the link below. We...

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Words of Hope: Will You Forgive Me?

My dad loved the concept of forgiveness. He grew up in an abusive home with a father he did not admire and in fact deeply hated. He wished there were a way to speak openly with his dad about...

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Words of Hope: Overturning

Does anger change us? Jesus opens his ministry after the wedding miracle with anger. I identify with this. Wanting to move the church with righteous indignation and sweep out all the offending people and practices. Then I realize I...

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Words of Hope: Wild Imagination

I have a bad habit of imagining someone else's suffering will pass to me like a contagious disease. Sometimes the images of another's suffering is too much for me such as the vivid thought of the two seniors slamming...

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Words of Hope: Can Love Exist Without Sacrifice?

During our mealtime conversation, my husband Shann asked how the idea of God sacrificing His son on our behalf moves us? It is a profound consideration. If there is a God, what are the attributes of this deity? After...

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Words of Hope: Hand Vac

Shann and I were speaking at a conference about forgiveness. It’s always amazing how everyone gets overwhelmed with this topic. I think because most people conjure in their minds a massive grievance they hold against another person or group...

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Words of Hope: Solid Rock

The words from the hymn, “On Christ the solid rock I stand, all other ground is sinking sand,”rang through my mind this morning. Dad loved this song. I can hear him trying to sing it. I looked up the...

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Words of Hope: Sifted

I have been meditating on a few lines I heard in my devotional about Peter and the devil. Jesus says, “Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to sift you as wheat. But I have prayed for you, Simon, that your...

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