Heart Attacks, Falling Towers & the Frailty of Life

“Scott, your brother had a heart attack and it’s not looking good.”  Those were the words shared with me early yesterday morning. In those moments the world becomes molasses – thick, cloudy, and slow. You try to catch your breath and your bearing simultaneously, but it always seems slightly out of reach. You repeat the […]

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The Prodigal Son: The Return

Have you ever woken up in a pig sty? Well, maybe not a literal pig sty, but a metaphorical one. A situation where you have run from God, run from far from home and made a total mess of things? Only to come to your senses and then try to navigate your way back home. […]

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The Prodigal Son: The Runaway – Part II

The Runaway – Part II  Not many days later, the younger son gathered all he had and took a journey into a far country, and there he squandered his property in reckless living. And when he had spent everything, a severe famine arose in that country, and he began to be in need. So he […]

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Surgery, Ebenezer’s & Glory

Hey friends – God willing, this will be one of the last formal #davystrong updates that Chelsea Frazier or I ever have to write. She will always be Davy Strong to us and to all who supported her through her CDH journey, but seemingly this will be our summit moment where we’ll begin the descent […]

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The Prodigal Son: The Runaway – Part I

When I was young I *tried* running away from home. I don’t remember much of that night except intense prepubescent rage and exhaustively trying to convey to my parents that they didn’t understand my obvious genius. Exasperated by the whole ordeal, in stereotypical fashion I cried out “Fine!” and my father shouted back “Fine!”. I […]

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