Things have felt a bit hazy lately, like heavy fog that floats in front of your car as you drive out on a misty morning. It’s hard to see past it, but you just keep driving because well, you have somewhere to be. I didn’t realize how foggy things were until I got … Continue reading In The Mi(d)st
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(Because sometimes Sunday doesn’t work out) I’m sitting inside of a SCAD Forsyth House apartment in Savannah watching Charmed and writing. For the last few days, I’ve been in utter amazement of myself, my worth, my God, and my life. Months ago (to be honest, I don’t even remember how many) I applied for a … Continue reading So Deserving: A Thursday Sermon
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