What a roadside weed, the apostle Paul, a traffic cone, and a terrible, horrible, no good day taught me about blooming where God plants us Yesterday began as an Australia day. That’s what we call
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What a roadside weed, the apostle Paul, a traffic cone, and a terrible, horrible, no good day taught me about blooming where God plants us Yesterday began as an Australia day. That’s what we call
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My watch alarm buzzed incessantly, and I tried in vain to shush it. I was confused and disoriented, grumbling and complaining. My room was dark, and neither dog had stirred. “Oh, that’s right. Time change
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I slammed the bedroom door, plopped down on the couch and covered my tear-stained face with my hands. I had just yelled at my two boys, ages three and four, and now my heart felt
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I remember the day I realized I married a mover. I’m not talking about a guy who drives a big truck and makes his money relocating other people. Corey wanted to move me. Every two
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Bloom where you are planted—it’s more than just a magnet on my refrigerator, but something I try to do no matter where I am. God has a plan for our lives, and we need to trust Him—always being content where we are and giving Him our best no matter what the circumstances.
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For us to have the abundant life Jesus talks about in John 10:10, we must learn to be content in whatever situation we are in and STOP WHINING.
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