COMPLIMENTS ARE FREE. Profound isn’t it? This statement, as simple as it may be, struck me with deep conviction when I read it several months ago.
TONIGHT I WAS walking into the back of the Chick-fil-A where I work, and my eye caught upon a little flowered note sticking out amongst the many signs on the wall. It was hiding there for someone like me to see if you look just close enough.
THE BIBLE IS filled with story after story of those who transformed into men and women that they never should have been. Victims and even villains who were nothing but a speck within the grand scheme of things were redeemed by grace into warriors and heroes.
I'M NOT AN athletic person. I can't run fast to save my life. My middle name may be Grace, but that literally means nothing. I am pretty much the most ungraceful person this side of the Mississippi. When we moved to Michigan, the school I would be attending has a volleyball team. I wanted to...