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Stay focused? Bro, I’m writing this from my kitchen table in Austin, Texas at 2:17 p.m. on a Saturday and there’s a half-eaten Whataburger cup...
Okay, real talk, healing prayers that calm the soul weren’t even on my radar until like six months ago when I hit the kind of rock-bottom that smells like...
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The God is love verse, straight up 1 John 4:8, has been haunting me lately, like in the most inconvenient ways. I’m sitting in this dingy...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...