Grace Arrived, Like The Big, Loopy Stitches

The Whistle Is Always Waiting To Be Blown, And In Some Ways, It Gets Me To Do Better Work.

So I Was Doing Well Academically, And I Was A Well-ranked Tennis Player And Was The Apple Of My Handsome Father's Eye-and Then I Would Bring Home A Report Card With A B-plus On It, And My Parents Would Look At The Report Card As If I'd Flunked. "uh, Honey?" One Of Them Would Ask, Looking Perplexed. "now, This Isn't A Criticism But, If You Could Get A B-plus In Philosophy, How Much Harder Would It Have Been To Get An A-minus?"

Expectations Are Resentments Under Construction.

I Believe That Discipline And Self-love Are The Total Secrets To Freedom.

I Am A Terrible And Lazy Christian. I Do Not Believe That The Bible Is The Literal Word Of God. I Just Skip About A Third Of It.