Coming Out From Under the Cover of Darkness
One of the earliest childhood memories I have happened when I was 4 or 5 years old. I'm not really ...
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A Parade of God’s Champions
This trip to my grandmother's small, middle Georgia Town was supposed to be highlighted by something special this time. At ...
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We Don’t Have to Be Alone in a Crowd
February is typically known as the Month of Valentines. It’s that magical time of the year when we dote on ...
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We Win When We Put Ourselves Last
I suppose I will always remember my paternal Grandmother as one of those rare individuals that always put others first ...
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