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  • Squelching the Editor

    I am sure God knew what God was doing when God created editors. Surely. Right? I mean, we can’t live in a world where people sit down and write sentences on a piece of paper (or a screen, as I… Continue reading

  • Blessed Reassurance

    Oh, how I loved it. How it used to stir my soul.  There we were, sitting in our neat rows in Mrs. Olds’ fifth grade classroom. She had just posed a question to the entire class… on which topic I… Continue reading

  • A Bad Case of the Neat Freaks

    “But you’re doing it ALL WRONG!” I yelled at my younger brother… my face turning red, my eyeballs bulging, and little jets of steam curling out of my nostrils. The subject was Lincoln Logs. The project was trying to build… Continue reading