Help, my lawn chair won’t close.

Ever wonder why people warn you to not pray for patience when it is a fruit of the spirit? That advice is remedial at best because it causes us to miss out on character growth because we fear being stretched. Miracles are part of the promise for those who believe that they will do greater …

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Stories nobody believes I’ve lived

Settling on Southern Soil, my snippet of stories that nobody believes I've lived. These are true accounts my friends, nothing fabricated or watered down because I poke fun at Christians and activists who believe strongly in their "cause", but don't support their server with a tip when they go out to eat. Waiting tables for …

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“TAMMY” & Blowing up some fireworks

Sarcasm has become my coping strategy here in the South as I have tried to make sense of the Bible Belt having the highest rate of addiction that I have ever witnessed. I'm wondering if Northern states just don't have the cray cray of homeless addicts that the low country does, simply because it is …

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BEDTIME STORIES

I think the most compelling scenes of any movie create a longing for redemption.  Someone has to gain insight that they captured through the witness of belief in another.  I like to wonder about the directors and the cast of each movie, often watching the out-takes or extra footage.  It has become a game between …

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