I am already nostalgic for the days I'm living in.

It’s easy to want to rejoice when the bad guy gets what he’s due. But love doesn’t take pleasure in the pain of others. Read more

I used to say that I didn’t mind admitting when I was wrong—if it ever happened. But that’s not true. Read more

Keeping no records of wrongs means agreeing to live with the consequences of another’s sinful behavior. Read more

At the core of who I am, I am petty and spiteful; impatient and unkind. Read more

I used to be that person. The person who ever so noticeably avoided the candy aisle around mid-February, and who sometimes ate drive through tacos alone on Fridays. I was the girl who talked herself into going on bad dates because I was afraid of dying alone. I dreaded any functions that required me to… Read more

Let’s face it. Valentine’s Day can be really taxing. There’s pressure from all sides. For those in an undefined relationship, there’s pressure to commit. For those in a committed relationship, there’s pressure to out-buy, and out-perform. Finally, for those who aren’t in relationships, there’s the onslaught of happily committed couples around every corner, oozing affection,… Read more