She asks a lot of questions about your personal life, especially your weaknesses, but doesn’t share hers. You can’t put your finger on it, but for some reason you feel guilty when you spend time with other friends. Somedays she acts like your biggest fan,...
When I walk into a room full of women, it’s hard for me to stop my brain from assessing where I rank in terms of my physical size. On a bad day I can tell you in seconds how many women are thinner and how many women are heavier than I am. I’m not proud of...
And friends are friend forever, if the Lord’s the Lord of them . . . The words of this iconic duet buzzed through the gym’s speakers during one of the most painful experiences of my adolescent life—my high school graduation. Of course it wasn’t Michael W. Smith’s...
There once was a girl who knew a bunch of people. She dressed nicely, smiled a lot, and had 678 people in her contacts. Her social media friends and followers were many. She doesn’t need friends, right? She has plenty. If she struggled, she posted it on Facebook...
My Dear Girl: Where did the time go? I just saw your picture on Facebook and could hardly believe how grown up you look. You are not that precocious five-year-old girl to whom I used to sing the Dora the Explorer song. You are technically an adult now. Wow! But, as I...
