Fear.Less

I have a confession to make; one that always makes me uncomfortable saying out loud. I had a crippling fear of clowns. It was awful. I would literally freeze in fear at the sight of one when I was younger. I’m a bit embarrassed about that fact because I am very...
“I Believe”

“I Believe”

Imagine a shy, little, sixth-grade girl being approached by her principal on the blacktop at recess and being told she was going to race the fastest boy in eighth grade. Being taught to respect the principal, she has no choice but to follow his direction. She lines up...