Staying Sharp
A while back, I bought some new kitchen knives - the kind of knives you've seen advertised on tv late at night. A blade that cuts a rusty soda can in half, then carves a turkey without mutilating it, then slices a loaf of dry, crusty bread without leaving a crumb of...
The Gift of Desperation
My journey in recovery began with a cry for help to a God that I was very sure did not believe in me anymore. I’d made too many promises I couldn’t keep, and was convinced He was done with me. It hadn’t always been that way. I’d loved God as a child and tried...
The Hug Hormone & the Heart
For millennia humanity has looked upon the heart as the seat of emotion, the wellspring of love, and the furnace where the fire of passion is kindled. Western scientific advancement burst that sentimental bubble by dissecting the heart, revealing it to be a pump. As a...