• Faith

    The Lies We Never Tell

    I hate lies, and I’m sure everyone would say the same— especially if you were the one lied to. I mean, it’s such a judgmental sin because once someone is caught in a lie, it’s kind of hard to forgive and trust that person, and it can cause an endless circle of hate. I’m amazed how many times I have spent judging a person who told me a lie, even a little lie to protect my feelings.   I know when I was a child, my mother scolded me for lying—to the point that if I ever came close to lying, my face would show its truth, and boy, oh…

  • Faith,  Fear,  Hope,  Pain,  Prayer

    Even If

    A couple of weeks ago, I had a routine medical test done. The next day, I received a voicemail asking me to call back regarding the test. My heart sank because that’s never a good sign. No one leaves bad news on a voicemail; they always ask you to call back. When I returned the call, the woman told me that the results were slightly questionable and that I needed to schedule for the test to be redone. She assured me that this happens often and that things were most likely fine; however, being human—and a natural worrywart—I wasn’t reassured and immediately started freaking out. The retest was scheduled for…