This memory reminds me that the choices we make have the potential to transform the future.

I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus (Philippians 3:14 NIV).

The place I once lived, was a writer’s dream. Vintage parking meters lined the curb on both sides of the road in a quaint little town on...

Then fear became a reality. I joined the ranks of the unemployed. Why did I think I would avoid trials and heartache?