Keith Wommack is a Syndicated Health Blogger. He writes about the connection between Health, Thought, and Spirituality, and the powerful impact they have on each other. He is also a husband, step-dad, and Christian Science practitioner and teacher. He has been described as a spiritual spur (since every horse needs a little nudge now and then).
How many times have you watched a drum line perform and found yourself moving to the beat of those drums?
There’s a pulse, a rhythm to life, and the sounds of synchronized drumming somehow seem to stir us to recognize the marvel of that.
The tragedy of fifteen-year-old Sadie Walker has me thinking about lifelines.
During a show, lines of cocaine, marijuana joints, and shots of tequila had been placed on the stage at a young guitarist’s feet. At the end of the show, they were untouched.
Lisa Miller, PhD, believes she knows why.
I couldn’t hide it. My grimace gave it away. “Looks like a torn rotator cuff,” my neighbor said to me last Friday.
I’d reached out to pet his dog, but pain had stopped me before I could raise my arm even an inch.