With 288 days of catch remaining and only a handful of games on the calendar, my simple bedtime prayer has been for divine opportunities each day. Today’s answered prayer came via Mom.
Mom sent me two texts this morning while I was working ...
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Day #77
“Did you guys hear that?”
It was the summer of 1994. We were on a college retreat at Glorietta, New Mexico with a group from the Baptist Student Union at then-SMSU. Mercy Me led worship for the week years before I Can Only Imagine was ...
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Day #76
It took almost 16 years for a diagnosis to be reached. Until then, the doctors just called it “Addi Syndrome.” With only 20 known cases in the world of TRAF7 Syndrome, there are far more questions than answers. Especially since she’s never ...
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Day #75
I messaged Kirk to let him know I was concerned about the surrounding storms and getting soaked playing catch. His two-word reply aptly summarizes our visit.
“No fear.”
Kirk has a lifelong love of sports and competition. He greeted me at ...
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Day #74
Caleb (not Day #72) is a citizen of the world.
He was born in Kazakhstan and carries a little bit of home with him — a sticker of the flag on his cell phone. Someday, Caleb would like to return to visit Kazakhstan.
“Maybe not in the ...
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