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"The family that prays together stays together." - Venerable Patrick Peyton

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Maintain Your Peace with These 5 Tools

It’s there. Do you feel it? That weight of the world, the discontent swirling in the air, thick as fog?

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Steps Forward

When John Mayer released “In the Blood,” I listened to it on repeat for two weeks straight and, man, did it resonate. Telling the story of the dysfunctions and limitations from which he came, he’s asking what we all want to know:

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Doing My Best for God

I’m a do-your-best kind of girl. When I take on a task, I want to give it my best shot, give 110%, and go all-in. After all, my time is valuable.

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Transitions

I don’t transition well. For instance, if I have a set plan in my mind, and someone walks in and announces that because of this or of that, such said plan is not possible, everything inside of me shuts down. Not forever. But long enough to be visible. Long enough to allow disappointment and letdown to creep in and get the best of me.

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Confessions From a Martha

There is no doubt about it: I’m a Martha. This fact is apparently so obvious that I was even given the role of Martha of Bethany years ago when I was involved with a Passion musical. Partly attributed to ADHD, I have an innate desire to move, plan, talk, etc. In other words, I am like so many who have a brain that never seems to stop when it should. I operate on setting and fulfilling goals, am a certified list maker, and live by a calendar – usually.

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5 Simple Ways to Be a Beacon of Hope

“Quick! Look at the water!” I rolled my eyes. I was knee-deep in scraping dried chocolate off the floor, and the darn stuff wasn’t coming off. It was day eight of our 10-day beach trip and it had rained every day since we arrived. I’d spent the whole trip playing director to an increasingly mutinous crew and by that evening I had had enough.

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