Hope This Helps: The chill hit me when I got off the plane. Not the cold temperature, but the general disregard I normally experience. Just a day ago, I basked in the sun of feeling valued at the America Healing Conference. My colleagues spoke in terms of...
It took about 14 hours from my door to parking my rental car to make it to Selma. And if you add the cancelled flights and pitiful tearful pleas at the DCA ticket counter, it drained me. So when I marched across the Edmund Pettus bridge, it felt like a hard fought...
One day when the glory comes, it will be ours. One day when the war is won, we will be sure. Glory. Today marks the 50th Anniversary of the Bloody Sunday March in Selma, Alabama. Yet many Millennials would not know about this annual march celebration had it not been...
When you introduce yourself to a stranger, the first thing they see is your face. Well unless they are looking somewhere else. 😉 So when I fell on my face earlier this week, the pain and soreness didn’t bother me half as much as the thought of a...
