
Don’t Thank Me
by Chad Pierce “Please don’t thank me.” I imagine I will think, but not say, this 500 times over the next few days. As a
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by Chad Pierce “Please don’t thank me.” I imagine I will think, but not say, this 500 times over the next few days. As a
by Chad Pierce It’s what on the inside that counts. If I have learned one thing this week, it’s that. On Monday I spilled coffee,
by Chad Pierce “Most people run away from the sound of gunfire. Marines run toward it.” This was one of the many true yet testosterone-filled
by Chad Pierce From Orange City to Oostburg and Lynden to Pella, it’s the most wonderful time of the year. It’s tulip time. I have
by Chad Pierce Liar, addict, adulterer, doubter… imagine if we were known, and labeled, by the worst five minutes of our lives. I made the
by Chad Pierce Not a week goes by that I do not remember. A random glance at my son moves me to tears and gives
by Chad Pierce he is risen. he is risen indeed. He Is Risen. He Is Risen Indeed. HE IS RISEN! HE IS RISEN INDEED! For
Jennifer Holberg is away today. We welcome Chad Pierce. The world feels like it is in a rough spot right now. This past week has
By Chad Pierce More scholarly and eloquent pieces have been written on the racial divide that has come to a head in the last few
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