This is not a story I like to tell. It’s one of the most humiliating things I’ve experienced in my life. And yet, every time…
In my last post, I mentioned that I’m moving to Ohio soon. As I’m sure you know from your own moving experience, that means there’s…
In 1994, when I was 17 years old, I left my home in rural Missouri and moved to Nashville, Tennessee, to pursue a career in…
As we prepare, once again, to turn the page from one year to another, I wonder… How are you feeling? When I recently surveyed my…
Yesterday was a good morning. No, a GREAT morning. A jumping-for-joy morning! Why? Because I got my son off to school—on a Monday—with no blow-ups….
