Lesson Learned by Paula Peckham
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Lesson Learned by Paula Peckham

We need to learn some lessons more than once. This morning, heading inside my local Starbucks, I crossed paths with a homeless woman. The clues were obvious. Mis-matched clothing, worn in layers. House slippers on her shuffling feet. Crazy hair. Quiet muttering, speaking only to herself. Coffee waited inside, and I had an appointment to meet….

Character Confession: We Forgot We’re Dust
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Character Confession: We Forgot We’re Dust

I’m the girl that likes to ask questions. I rarely do out loud anymore because I’ve learned through the years my asking isn’t a popular thing. One of my standout memories was asking a poor 6th grade Sunday School teacher who didn’t read the Bible at the time to please explain the Virgin Birth. He…