Casey Parnell I live in a small studio right across from Bend’s equivalent to Central Park; minus the multi-million person metro surrounding it. I used to own a house and so I had actual furniture for a season of time, but when I sold the house I sold everything else. This left me without a kitchen table for a number of years.
We know you’ve been curiously pondering the best use of your time this summer. Many thoughts ran through your head: endless lake days paddling or kayaking, water balloon fights and water slides, pudding wars and boat rides. What if you could spend just 12 hours (three hours four days one week) that would forever change the life of a child?
Bo Stern I remember the first time someone nudged me toward the idea of writing a book. In spite of the fact that I already wanted to write, and even had about a million book ideas and prototype chapters stashed away in my computer, the suggestion filled me with fear. Heart racing, eye twitching (my classic fight or flight response is the eye twitch which is exactly as awesome as it sounds), I stuttered out, “I…I don’t think I could. I can’t imagine ever showing anyone my work.” Lack…
Steve Mickel We started a new journey together back in October of 2013. As Pastor Ken Johnson handed the leadership of Westside Church to a group of young leaders, we declared, as a church family, that God had brought us to this moment in history. You, just like me, are where you are for a reason.
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