time’s a wastin.

A family in my church lost their mom to cancer last night.

Warning: Death always makes me even more freakishly intentional about living out my faith and if you are someone in my life, I will be relentlessly encouraging you to do the same.

If you don’t want to hear it, avoid me until my human nature nicks away at my memory and motivation and I go back to a “normal” level of intentional living.

Cancer TICKS me off.

Thinking about this post today: even a princess tapestry needs dark threads.

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