LW

I studied French in school for six years. I always wanted to be able to speak it since my family has Cajun French roots. After graduation, I began traveling and learning Spanish, forgetting most of the French I had learned over the years. Seven years later, I decided to take up studying the language again. I was above the moon leading up to my first day, but after half of the class, I was straight up over it. I barely remembered anything from school and felt so frustrated for not recalling...

The other day I was headed home after a conference. It looked like it was going to rain, but I was hoping to get ahead of it. A few...

Sometimes manna in the wilderness seems more like a punishment than it does provision. Sometimes manna looks like seasons of shifting,...