Priceless Provision

Months ago I ran into a 33-year-old homeless man named Mike Rowe, who had been living on the streets of Newport Beach after losing his job in electronic sales. Although Mike didn’t necessarily look homeless, the outside appearance couldn’t hide the true brokenness emerging within him.

Finding Ourselves

“Finding Yourself” I never really quite understood the meaning of this phrase, but it seems to be the “go to” saying for anyone who doesn’t really know what they want out of life. (Which once included myself) For some people,”finding yourself” might come in the shape of: 1. A new job. 2. A new school….