Overlooked, He Overcame

It hurts to be overlooked. This morning I received a very polite rejection email for a job to which I don’t remember applying. After racking my brain for a few minutes, I remembered the position – a writer for a non-profit organization – and re-read the email. It read, in essence, like this: “Dear Jason… Continue reading Overlooked, He Overcame

Advent Thoughts: That Baby Smell

My son is two years old, and he still smells like a baby. Fresh out of bed in the morning (once his overnight diaper has been changed), he smells like powder and childhood. It’s an intoxicating smell, one that my sister-in-law Melodie once declared her favorite in the world. It’s a dainty smell, a scent… Continue reading Advent Thoughts: That Baby Smell