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This month’s post was exceptionally hard for me to write. I kept drawing blanks on potential topics to share with you, and to be honest, my heart was tired. Writing a memory about my friend George was something I never expected to have to do. Last month, I wrote and shared about what George meant…
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When I was asked to share my thoughts about George, I wasn’t sure where to start. I knew most people would share what a wonderful person he was, how he never met a stranger, how charismatic he was, or maybe how he served more smiles than he did pizza. And while all of those things…
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Life turns every person upside down. No one escapes unscathed. Growing up, I used to watch my younger brother put together all kinds of things—car parts, computer parts, TV parts… you name it. He could take any broken thing and put it back together. Really, he made it better than it was before. I remember…
