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Posts Tagged ‘Encouragement’

Strength & Courage (Part 2)

Part two in a discussion of how to find strength and courage in the midst of impossible situations–based on the lessons Joshua learned in the book of Scripture which bears his name.

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One thing I know…

Worship. Family. Vocation. In the ancient world, these three things were the pillars on which the plane of ‘life’ rested.  They gave definition, boundary, and, perhaps most importantly, identity.  The same is true today: Who/how we worship, the family of which we are part, and the job or career we’ve (more…)

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Finishing Well.

Over the past six weeks a single phrase has been uttered in the Gomez house more than any other.  My wife and I have been persistent in reminding one another of the need to ‘finish well’ as our time at Carlisle Wesleyan was drawing to a close. I took extra (more…)

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Wait for it…

“Good things come in small packages.” “Fish and guests both stink after three days.” “Subprime mortgages are evil.” “Patience is a virtue.” Each of these expressions has some level of truth–some more than others (and some are more ‘old addages’ than others), but the sentiments expressed within them have an (more…)

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Moooo-ve.

Seat position?  Check. Mirrors?  Check. Hands at ten-and-two?  Check. Pedals from left-to-right: clutch, brake, gas.  Check. Herd of cattle in the middle of the road?  Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check.  Check. (There (more…)

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Good Friday, Indeed.

From Theodore the Studite: How precious the gift of the cross, how splendid to contemplate! In the cross there is no mingling of good and evil, as in the tree of paradise: it is wholly beautiful to behold and good to taste. The fruit of this tree is not death (more…)

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Dead.

I thought I had killed it. Totally ruined.  Destroyed. I had well completed a myriad of tasks during the many, many childhood summers spent in southeastern Arizona with my grandparents and the twenty acres of desert land they cared for.  We had dug ditches, run irrigation, kept the field grasses (more…)

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