100 words on memory…

Jason Bourne: Who has a safety deposit box full of… money and six passports and a gun? Who has a bank account number in their hip? I come in here, and the first thing I’m doing is I’m catching the sightlines and looking for an exit. Marie: I see the...
turning points…

turning points…

If you’re a leader you know how hard it is to continue pacing at warp speed. Whether at school, church, home, or work, the demands and expectations of us to press on and fail forward sound better on bumper stickers and post-it notes than actually having to do...
dieting, depression, and desperation…

dieting, depression, and desperation…

Someone asked me a question on Formspring about eating and dieting. Asking me to speaking about gluttony and dieting is akin to asking Scrooge McDuck about his principle for giving money away or asking Snooki how she tans so naturally. I always shy away from this...
where we are, where we want to be…

where we are, where we want to be…

At the core of it, our jobs provide money, a roof over our head, and food on our table. In cubicle offices, with black phones containing tons of buttons, on swivel chairs with back padding, we go into work, do what we have to do, and sit in traffic until we have to do...

my life as a soap opera…

Some days my lawn is watered, dinner balanced and square, my closet is organized, and my bed is made. On days like today, it feels like I’m on the set of a soap opera in a scene that is too unbelievable to be real and the script writing is horrible. Except...

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