Tag: Jesus
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Bloganuary 24
Bloganuary Writing Prompt:How do you show love? Oddly enough, this isn’t an easy answer… especially because “showing love” could mean anything from my own love language to how I show love to other people whose love language I happen to know (or can deduce based on what I know of them). So maybe we’ll answer…
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Tell Me (No More) Lies
Bloganuary Writing Prompt:What’s a lie you tell yourself? I don’t know that I do. Or if I do, they’re subconscious. There are, of course, the typical day-to-day lies.”I’ll get gas in the morning.””I don’t need coffee today.””I’ll remember what I need at the store without a list.” Things like that. And in some cases, those…
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Childhood Dreams
Bloganuary Writing Prompt:What was your dream job as a child? This is one of those questions that I could answer right away… and technically I did type the answer out already but I want to build up to the answer. 😉 My entire “career” in school (from Kindergarten to 12th grade) I used the same…
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Fears Conquered
Bloganuary Writing Prompt:What fear have you conquered? The funny thing about this question is that in some ways, I’m overcoming a fear everyday. I bought a new to me car, I had to write a hard letter to my clients, I’m writing a book (and talking about it with people outside of my family) that…
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Memorable Gifts (Bloganuary 9)
Bloganuary Writing Prompt:What is the most memorable gift you have received? Even though I don’t always do these prompts right away, I open the email and think about it until I finally get around to writing. I can say with absolute certainty that I have no idea how to answer this question. As with most…
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Bloganuary 5
It took me much longer to find the right picture than I thought it would, but I finally did. With the topic of today’s Bloganuary prompt, Joy being prominent makes the most sense. Bloganuary Writing Prompt:What brings you joy in life? As with most of these prompts so far, this one is SUPER vague, so…
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A Happy, Crappy Christmas
I spent all weekend and the better part of today specifically trying to decide if I needed to write this blog, but I process grief through words. Not only verbally, but also on paper/screen. So… here we go. This Christmas was… different than others. My bestest friend (with the little dog on her lap in…
