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A scientist, God did not leave our goodness to chance. An artist, he contrasted good with evil, certainty with mystery. […]

We can look on as an aunt and uncle berate each other year after year and know that, despite appearances,

She loves me, she loves me not. ‘Tis the season of romance and wildflowers, and they can both be erratic.

When you understand that it’s your ego that demands “more”–more money, more approval, more clout, more busyness–you can stop sacrificing

On this beautiful day in May, I want to remind you that you are somebody’s “TEN.” Don’t settle for being