Saturday, June 09, 2012. To put it another way, each newbie counselor is assigned a newbie supervisor. We have professors helping us all walk through the process. And I struggle with that idea, because I work hard to establish egalitarian. In all cases like th.

Recently, it has come to light that William Lane Craig, professor of philosophy at Talbot School of Theology, propagates an unorthodox view of Christology. Eyewitness testimonies of those on the scene Fri. Challies Dot Com - Informing the Reforming.

I was told that this week was Mental Health Awareness Week. For some people, like me and the odd 390 other millions in the world diagnosed with various forms of depression and anxiety disorders, it is mental health awareness every day of every week all year round. So was I before my diagnosis. I knew next to nothing about anxiety and depression.

Thoughts on faith, family, and life in general. A Year in the Wonderful Life. The promised land of abundant jobs. The simple life of little league and hanging out with friends was traded in for access to Costco and Ikea. The novelty wore off quickly. Traffic, the cost of living in a populated area, and the frantic pace of life challenged and defeated the hope we had of a more peaceful and secure existence.

Marriage Minutes and More, is about building relationships, and filling them with purpose. The virtue of Father Christmas. Let me share a blog from Laura Droege. Besides, I was terrified of the Santa in the mall.

A long long time ago someone I met gave me the nickname Shiny. If I have been in any way. It is because I love God and He has worked on me to be like that. However, I am a work in progress and can be un-shiny at times.

Walking in the Valley of the Shadow of Death. Following my Shepherd through the Valley of the Shadow of Death. Like when I met the acquaintance in the grocery store a. After burying Dominic and she grabbed me with a giant smile on her face,. Good to see you out! Because if I fake it.

Letter to my Third Grade Teacher. After months of reluctance to participate in therapy, and months of frustration from both my therapist and myself, I was finally able to be open and honest in the form of a letter. My therapist suggested that I pen a letter to my third grade childhood teacher, and so I did. Yet, I look at us, .

Adventures of a woman and dog in beautiful British Columbia. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Musings of a Christian Psychologist. A Whiter Shade of Pale. I wish this blog had scent, and more I.