At this moment I’m sitting on my couch, in dog-hair-covered yoga pants and a T-shirt. I can hear said dog snoring on the floor next to me. Even as she sleeps, a cloud of fur billows up from her body. I watch it float away and distribute itself evenly on every surface in the house. [...]

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(That’s my favorite line from the movie Hancock. In case you were wondering.) Red Clay Public Service Announcement: It has come to my attention that my last post about karaoke may have been a bit vague or unclear. So I feel that I need to clear a couple things up: In no way do I [...]

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Nashville, TN. 7:30 pm Stephanie Wetzel here, reporting from the magnificent Hotel Preston on this lovely mild Tennessee night. Hit me with your best shot, duDUM duDUM duDUM! Why don’t you hit me with your best shot… Oh. Sorry. That was just the song playing when I left the Cocktail Party and Karaoke Fest rockin [...]

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I’m at the BlissDom Conference this weekend, in Nashville, Tennessee. As I sit on my luxurious bed with its white comforter and 10,000 thread-count sheets, I’ll share with you some observations from the last 24 hours. Driving through the mountains from Chattanooga to Nashville, the icicles on the rock walls alongside the freeway are gorgeous. [...]

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