Hey You, One Person, Keep Doing This One Thing

Sitting at the long tables in a conference room in Chicago last Saturday, we received our assignment: write a story about our involvement in this movement. The movement? Something the…
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Sitting at the long tables in a conference room in Chicago last Saturday, we received our assignment: write a story about our involvement in this movement. The movement? Something the…
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“Hey Lisa!” I’d almost made it to my car Monday afternoon before she called me back in. I felt my defenses rising when I heard my name. I knew it…
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Today’s my 15-year Blogaversary! I Want To, But . . . There’s this new thing I want to do. But I don’t know exactly how. Unknown variables about the project…
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When Julissa heard her secret crush tell her at age 14, “You sound like a white girl,” she took it as a compliment in her Texas high school. But as…
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It was on Day 1 of our beach vacation last May that I made the decision. For the remaining days we were there, I’d journal three pages by hand in…
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I’ve been watching for a sign, hoping for a change. A broken relationship ripples far and deep. But change hasn’t come. It may never come in the way I hope.…
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