Imagine that you’re the coach at a boy’s football camp. The ages range from fourth through eighth grade and there’s about 250 of these kids sitting on the front lawn of your field house waiting for the first day of camp to begin. Well, they’re not…
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When I was around 15 years old, I got arrested. I was brand new to that particular city where I lived for a couple years during high school, and while I wasn't exactly a "goody-two-shoes" growing up, it wasn't necessarily my nature to "make trouble" either. I was pretty nerdy in a lot of ways, and…
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I watched this tulip grow from barely poking her leaves out of the ground to letting go of her last petal. It didn’t take me long to realize she doesn’t pay attention to calendars or deadlines. There isn’t concern about being ready at a certain time. She shows up when she’s ready and not…
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