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Growing Up on Daily Word

My parents both worked in the era before day care. They went through several live-in nannies (one emptied the liquor cabinet; another was planning to baby-nap me in a ’49 Chevy!) before hiring a lovely 50-something widow who had no children of her own. I was 6 months old.

Family lore has it that when I saw her for the first time, I reached up to her and called out, “Dede!” (Her name was Adelene DeSoto.) She told me later that we’d probably known each other in a past life. It made sense to me, as did everything about Dede. Dede was “metaphysical,” and so was I.

It's a Matter of Choice

One man reflects upon Jesus' ministry of inspiration and conscious awareness to help him see that even in the midst of the darkest of times, we have the power to choose the effect the situation has on us and determine how we are going to respond.

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