Regardless, I was really excited about my new items. Until I got them. The shoes didn’t fit quite right and a few of the sweaters had a different look and feel in my hands compared to how they appeared on screen. Needless to say, I felt remorse...

I was thinking recently about when parents learn they are expecting a child. They’ve not yet held this baby in their arms, don’t know...

I understand mercy all the more when I recognize the times I received it. Countless times...

...if I love me, then I want what’s best for me. Does that sound narcissistic? Perhaps it does.