


Second to God
“Do you really love me?” my father would ask. With a smile, my mother would nod. I felt warm inside when mother replied, “Don’t you know, you come second to God”* If you had a conversation similar to the above with your spouse, boyfriend/girlfriend, best friend,...
Remember Who You Work For
I’ve heard it said many times, both from the pulpit and around the dinner table, that as you age, your priorities change. Things that used to be important no longer are, and things you want to be important start to become just that. As I inch my way closer to...
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