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When I returned to my childhood home after twenty years, I expected a flood of memories. What I found was complete devastation. The house on High Country Lane, the one that I depended on while growing-up, the one I ran away from was now broken down, beyond squalor and forgotten. But out in the weeds, we found him.. a small, mangy dog, terrified and alone. He lived under the house, hiding from people, hiding from life. His only protection was the darkness. When I first saw him

Oswald Chambers said, “Solitude with God repairs the damage done by the world.” In the past I would read something like that and nod with complete agreement, but not really practice it. For years, I would move close to the idea of solitude like it was something I could get used to but not truly commit to. A morning devotional here, a few quiet moments in the car there. But to actually be alone. To be truly alone, for days at a time, that felt foreign. Honestly? It felt very s

Sacred, Ownable, Uplifting, Lasting — a new way to grow By Deanna KanamanCreator of Living BodyBright There’s a kind of tired that doesn’t come from lack of sleep. It comes from constantly chasing something that never quite satisfies.Chasing the goal…the plan…the next version of yourself you think you’re “supposed” to be. I know that kind of tired.I’ve lived it. Have you? Somewhere along the way in all that chasing, I realized it wasn’t more willpower I needed or even more tr