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When Saying Goodbye Doesn’t Make Sense

“Mr. Rosa, take your time, we don’t have to unplug the machine until you’re ready.” I will never forget these words. The next thing I remember was a warm embrace from a kindhearted fellow, whose name I never asked. With my face buried on his shoulder,

Looking Good but Living a Lie

At twenty-seven I thought I had everything going for me. I made decent money as a waiter pursuing an acting career in Hollywood. I drove a red convertible, had an agent, and partied every night with a different woman. Whatever happened to the kid who grew up going to Catholic school

Getting Caught Saved My Life

How does a happy little boy with dreams and aspirations wake up one day a grown man with nothing to his name, except 435 pounds and a prison cell? I know. Growing up, my dreams revolved around Dad, a pilot for a major airline carrier.  I too will fly one day!

Strong Arms and True Strength

“Ready, go!” were the only words I heard, and then it was over. The year was 1980, and I was competing at a Canadian Arm-wrestling Tournament on a friend’s offer to pay my entry fee. Though this was only my first victory, it propelled the course of my life—one I never could have

I Lost My Job. Where is God?

1992—“the year in the doldrums,” as many called it—was a year of recession, unemployment, and uncertainty. Sound familiar? It was the year Sam lost his job eleven times in twelve months, starting shortly after the birth of our daughter—the year I (Maria) desperately needed to know that God could