Words of Hope: Industrious

Dad had a paper route at the age of nine. He had to be out the door early in the morning, as early as 5:00 am. Anacortes is built on a hill. I hadn’t been there in years, but...

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Words of Hope: Presidents Day

My dad LOVED reading biographies and one of his favorites was John Adams by David McCollough. He includes letters Adams shared with his wife Abigail full of such tenderness, commitment to God, and some of the most beautiful relational records available...

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Words of Hope: TGBTG

Dad loved acronyms. He had a million different ones he used often. My newest favorite is from my brother Jay. He texted a response TGBTG which stands for To God Be The Glory.   I find it easy to say TGBTG...

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Word of Hope: Enough

I have been reading my dad’s Words of Hope messages lately. I was surprised to find one in April of 2021 where my dad wrote, “My promise for 2021 is just to live in the reality that enough is good enough.”  It...

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Words of Hope: Navigating Resentment

I have been pondering a message Brene Brown gave on resentment. She explains that resentment stems from envy rather than anger.   This would have been an incredible conversation with Dad. I imagine our dialogue. He would talk about resentment connected...

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Words of Hope: Sincere Devotion

It is Valentine’s Day, a day most people focus on romantic love. However, the namesake for this day was deeply devoted to so much more than romantic love. There are many legends about Saint Valentine, many around him restoring...

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Words of Hope: Good News

Dad and I memorized a beautiful poem by Wendell Berry. One of the poignant lines says, “when despair for the world grows in me…” Despair is the opposite of hope. It is the helpless feeling of careening out of...

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Words of Hope: Miracle Life

A friend of mine told me she heard about my dad’s love for calling people “a miracle.” She began to do this as a substitute teacher in a Western Washington school district. She puts her name on the board...

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WOH: Able to Move

Our family liked to tease Dad that he would be peaceful hearing about his car being wrecked but enraged about five crumbs on the table. He would laugh along with us, and we would have a good conversation about...

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Words of Hope: Dark Ages

I just finished a historical book on Florence.  After reading it, I felt compelled to write an unfavorable review. I usually never write unfavorable reviews because I like to give others the benefit of the doubt. The man, clearly erudite...

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