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If it ain’t broke, make it better
When the first iPhone debuted, it changed everything. It wasn’t just a hot seller or a fad gadget, but a certified game changer. Suddenly everyone was signing up for data plans, and the U.S. and world markets exploded over the new technology. iPhone was king. Apple’s strategy with the phone, like its strategy 30 years…
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We are the voices of many calling in the wilderness
Make straight the way for the Lord. Beginning with fireflies, whose light dances and shifts in the childhood remembrance of night, we are reminded again of the ongoing truth of light in darkness. Of the presence of Jesus and piercing of the oppressive veil darkness holds on us. In the midst of the dark night, not…
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Change isn’t the hardest thing
We think change is hard. We associate all sorts of unpleasantness and discomfort with it. We moan about the unknown and cry but we hate change! when invited to try something new. We don’t really hate change. And change isn’t really all that hard. It just isn’t “normal” to us. Try eating at a…
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I’m moving to a self-hosted site
As I wrote nearly two weeks ago, I’ve been playing in two different sandboxes and it is time to consolidate. I gave myself two weeks to decide and to encourage you all to continue to receive upcoming posts by signing up for my newsletter. This will assure you of making the transition with me. I’ve…
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Blogging in two places
I’m currently blogging in two spots. But they’re both me. And I’m struggling. If you haven’t yet been to my self-hosted site Drew Writes, you should. I’d love for you to check it out. The smarter thing for me to do would be to move this one to a self-hosted site and blog in one place. You…
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Say Goodbye, Mr. Snow Pile
I know you were the biggest snow pile by my home in years. A mountain, really. Quite powerful and treacherous. Mighty. You lasted, and grew through the winter. And I see you are still holding out hope. Your friends have all gone. It’s just you now. Your former glory: a memory. You don’t have much left. Don’t…
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I hear them: Lizzie and the talking dead
Lizzie claimed she could hear them speaking. They called to her. They conversed. They wanted to play tag. The frightening psychological undercurrent of “The Grove” on The Walking Dead, which I spoke to last week, still lingers with me. I was reminded again as I read this humorous reflection on the zombie church by John…