Kenyon and I used to hang out all the time when we were students at Missouri State. He came from a Mennonite background and studied defense and strategic studies which I thought was ironic and hilarious. Kenyon has a fantastic sense of ...
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Day #231
I woke up early with words on the brain and my body wanting to move which I figured was a good sign. Since Kaylea was scheduled to play in the worship band, I accompanied her to practice.
Harper stood next to me as I listened to the band ...
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Day #230
Fourteen years ago, a portion of my patellar tendon was repurposed and now serves as my anterior cruciate ligament. It was my first major surgery experience. I am deeply appreciative of the amazing work performed by the surgeon who said it ...
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Day #229
“Thanks to you, I’m playing catch with my grandson,” Emilio (Day #181) said.
Emilio greeted me with a mile-wide smile and a gorgeous Stetson hat on top of his head. He and I met over coffee this morning which was much needed after last ...
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Day #228
If I were to ever run for any elected office, I would carry a glove with me at all times during the campaign season. Playing catch is a fantastic way to engage new friends and ask questions about all aspects of life. Instead of town hall ...
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