April 21, 20145 comments
How do you handle the call to lead?
As it turns out, I may have handled the call 38 years ago much better than I do today.
As a fifth grader in 1976, I shared a love for playing jacks with my girlfriends. Each day at recess my friends and I would play jacks outside. The problem: our play area was a hot, humid, pebble-covered hillside.