The other night I was on the phone at about 9pm talking about gross profit margins.
My youngest daughter, Flossie, was waiting in my bed for me to come to bed.
The next morning, she asked me why I was talking about gross porridge on the phone!
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We often try to outrun the storm, emotionally, physically, spiritually.
We’re entering an age where machines do our thinking before we’ve even had a chance to try.
In church the other day, the pastor gave a sermon that really stuck with me. He talked about two people.
Hope doesn’t mean pretending everything is okay.