I vividly remember a time when I was younger that I was dating a girl who, at the time, I was infatuated with. My every action was for her greater well-being. There were many times where I remember stating and truly believing that I would do anything for her. Overlook any mistakes, or imperfections, or any trespass on poor judgment. When she decided to walk away from the relationship, I found myself in a very deep depression. Primarily, I believe, since I had invested so much of myself into the relationship and to her. At the time I was fully broken and was unsure how I could possibly live my life now without her. Yet, here I sit, some nine years later with a good job, great friends, an amazing wife, and financial stability. How silly I was in that moment from my current perspective. Similarly, when I was nine years old, a new pastor and his family moved into the house across from my childhood home. They had four children, two daug...
One word, one phrase. That's all it takes to send your mind in a million different directions. But what is the right word? What is the right phrase? That's the Sparkk.