Due to some things in my personal life, it’s been a hard week. Sound familiar? Let’s face it. Life is hard. Advertisements
Emotions are bad. Or are they?
Evangelism is like vegetarianism.
In leu of a long blog post this week, I have scavenged through my writings over the past year or so and have found a fictional poem I wrote for a class my Freshman year. Enjoy! Oh, and happy 4th to those in the USA! Written 9/23/17; Posted 7/5/18 The moment I saw him, my life flashed before my eyes.
I am an extroverted introvert, yet many people struggle to understand what those two words mean individually, much less together. In college, when I’m more outgoing, people hardly believe I’m an introvert at heart. At home, where I spend more time alone, people hardly believe I have an extroverted bone in my body. Needless to say, it’s a struggle.
In my post last week, I talked about how important it is to listen to everyone, especially those who you don’t really like. But, how do you listen?
Imagine you are in the same room as that person or type of person you hate. Just you and them and a table with two chairs. What do you do?