The art of the press, is the process by which we continue to pray, praise and persevere — even when the very act of doing so make no sense at all.
When we commit to the PRESS we get to the PROMISE.
The PRESS is PERSONAL.
The art of the press, is the process by which we continue to pray, praise and persevere — even when the very act of doing so make no sense at all.
When we commit to the PRESS we get to the PROMISE.
The PRESS is PERSONAL.
Since beginning my podcast, I have had to think a good bit about “my audience” and how much I invite my readers and listeners into my life and world.
This past week, I went to complete my MSW Licensure paperwork and saw this poem posted on the wall of the DPS worker’s desk. She’s a pro at people asking for copies and had one ready for me to take (Thanks Ms. Nancy!). The author is unknown, but I wanted to share here on the blog.
If you’ve been reading or listening to me for any measure of time, you know how I feel about friendships and associations. This hits the nail on the head.