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Continue reading →: Notice meFor the places where something is ending, something is beginning, and the way forward remains unseen.
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Continue reading →: Again and Again and Again and AgainWhat if overthinking is not just thinking—but running? A personal reflection on childhood wounds, nervous-system fear, and the God who meets us in our hiding.
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Continue reading →: Spring Break Adventcha Pt 2Between ‘Bali Belly’, silver jewelry we didn’t ruin, Ukulele time, and a shopkeeper whose joy was hard to walk away from, I came home with more than souvenirs.
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I’m Rhonda
Rhonda Morales is a hopeful blogger with a sense of empathy that is, at times, overwhelming, and a sense of humor that rivals that of a 12 year old boy. She writes about the absurdities of life, forgetting to and learning to become a person, and her “Jesus-Journey.”
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