Our Scars Don’t Define Us

I have a scar on my chin.  When I was very small, I was jumping on the living couch, and I fell into our wooden coffee table.  My top teeth went through my bottom lip the wrong way,

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Finding Peace in the Midst of Anxiety

The year was probably 2005.  I had about an hour to commute to my job, and the Christmas season was upon us.  I flipped to one of my favorite radio stations to realize that they were playing holiday music throughout the whole month.

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