During fourth grade, my Mom signed me up for an entire year of jazz class.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
During fourth grade, my Mom signed me up for an entire year of jazz class.
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I’m unsure of how to start the conversation about honor.
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One of my earliest memories is an incident that happened when I was four years old.
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I’m tired. This season has left me drained. Physically, emotionally, spiritually.
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I sat in my doctor’s office last week, wondering as I sat waiting on the couch how I was going to answer the questions I knew were coming.
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Today we feature part 2 of Jay’s series. We are honoring Jay’s voice and the unique perspective he brings us regarding the other side of trafficking, the driving force behind it, pornography, prostitution and the men who buy it. Red Tent Living is warring against evil and injustice, not against men. From this perspective we…
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I sat with a man named Jeffrey who had been arrested on charges of soliciting prostitution.
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