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  • January Journal Challenge: Days 8- 16

    Day 8. A Challenge You Overcame Last Year Just getting through the year was a blessing, and I spent the last few minutes of it in prayer. Day 9. Something that made your proud last year Marrying my best friend. Day 10. Mistake that helped you grow To be careful of who I do business

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  • January Journal Challenge: Day 6 & Day 7

    Day 6. One thing you learned about yourself last year? I learned I can praise God more in any time, not just when I’m being blessed. Day 7. What are you looking forward to this year?

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  • January Journal Challenge: Day 4 & 5

    Consistency. That is one of my words for this year. We can do this! The challenge continues. Day 4. Where do you hope to see yourself in 365 days I never much cared for these type of questions because nobody knows the future. But I suppose there is nothing wrong with aiming towards something. Without

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  • January Journal Challenge: Day 3

    3. What advice would you give to last year’s you? Thanks for reading!

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  • January Journal Challenge: Day 1 & Day 2

    I’m a sucker for journaling. Over the years I’ve scribbled away in so many notebooks over the years. It’s fun to own more than one- from personal journals for your daily life to prayer journals to give praise, cries, and requests for your neighbors. Each time I have filled one out from start to finish

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  • Fell Off the Blogging Wagon

    Happy New Year! I must have more than two dozen blog drafts since I started blogging in 2015. This past year my blog DavidSpeaks was a little quiet, and I am happy to explain why. Busy Contrary to what the older generations may think, millennials do know the definition of busy. I’m not flexing on

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  • Remembering A Matriarch

    Remembering A Matriarch

    October is a major month of celebration in the Harris family. For many of our family members come into this world during this month. But This past October there was less celebrating, for my grandmother Mary Ernestine Huntley went to sleep in Jesus. That cut deep because I used to live four minutes from my

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