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roadmap to oblivion

May 19, 2013 | 137 Views

roadmap to oblivion

  Oblivion, noun: 1. the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening. 2. the state of being forgotten I’ve driven lots of miles lately. Two weeks ago, I added 1,900 big city and uber-rural miles to my on-the-road-with-Allie journal. This current trip is going to arrive at close to 1,400 miles before...

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How to Thrive.

May 18, 2013 | 106 Views

How to Thrive.

So I officially have fourteen days left of my World Race. It’s information that I have been trying my best to avoid, but is lovingly repeated over and over again by my squad mates. It’s the kind of stuff that makes me want to listen to Graduation by Vitamin C and cry. It’s also the...

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Do We Always Have to Be a Mess?

May 17, 2013 | 192 Views

Do We Always Have to Be a Mess?

I am tired of being a hot mess. I’m tired of the constant internal monologues. And the verbal processing. I’m tired of carrying around my crap like it’s the spare tire around my stomach I’m doing every exercise possible to lose, with little result. I’m tired of being tired. I’ve heard that Christ came to...

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The Struggles of Forgiveness

May 16, 2013 | 290 Views

The Struggles of Forgiveness

This is a guest blog from Whitney Foreman, a missionary working in Nicaragua. She writes at http://creoentinica.wordpress.com/ Forgiveness: to forgive is to completely give up something, holding nothing back and to expect nothing in return. The following story has been resonating in my heart a lot lately. There’s not much I personally want to add,...

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The Seemingly Craziness of Christ

May 14, 2013 | 189 Views

The Seemingly Craziness of Christ

Sometimes I think about wealth and time and luck.  And standards of living.  And just the idea of sheer comfort. It’s pretty crazy, when you think about it, how different people have completely different ideas about what’s good or what’s comfortable. I could dish out a bunch of statistics about people who live on a dollar a day or...

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Street Kids, Prostitutes and Witchdoctors

I sit here annoyed. The Houston heat gets on my nerves. My lukewarm coffee pisses me off. My little sister’s attitude drives me up the wall. I find myself feeling entitled to comfort in every aspect of my life. I easily become so narrow-minded that I forget about the rest of the world. So, I...

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In the company of women

May 12, 2013 | 239 Views

In the company of women

This Mom’s Day morning rose cool and bright with ideas in my head for multiple blogs. But I could not get the website to work. So I left with friends for the country home of a mom and grandmom. It was gentle and peaceful and solid and warm and friendly this place where three generations...

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Bigger Than My Apathy

May 11, 2013 | 313 Views

Bigger Than My Apathy

  Apathy. An enemy that relentlessly plagues us all. It tells us to settle, that we can do no great things, that we can’t make a difference. It tells us that there is nothing that we can do about the pain that burdens this planet. It says there is nothing you can do about the...

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What to Bring On a Rescue Mission

May 10, 2013 | 194 Views

What to Bring On a Rescue Mission

This is where I am today, four hours out of restlessness and driving all over Georgia for the dozen reasons I can’t list here.   To say that I am weary just doesn’t do it justice.  I keep thinking that maybe my God should not be my junk mail folder, where I send all my unwanted...

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The Prayers I Prayed In A Tanzanian Prison

I spent the majority of that day, the one ending in a Tanzanian prison, traveling by van. There were nine seats in the van and it was said by locals that vans arrived every half hour but most often the vans would drive by me full of Africans and no room for white Muzungus.  I...

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