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REBEL TALK

Twas the Night Before Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the town, Every Rebel was stirring, not settling down. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that new gear soon would be there.        The customers...
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Rebel Talk: Holding the Thread
I’ll be honest with you—I’m not good at Christmas shopping. I dread it. Not the gifts. Not the giving. I love the giving more than anything. It’s the process that gets me. The lists. The stores. The mental gymnastics. The...
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Rebel Talk: Make It Last
Last week, my boys stood on a church stage, instruments in hand, lights warm and soft, Christmas filling the room. A band concert during Advent. One of those moments you don’t circle on the calendar as life-changing—until it is.   Most...
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Rebel Talk: It Started with a Whisper
Yesterday morning, I woke up to silence — not the peaceful kind, but the kind where you open your mouth and nothing comes out. Zero voice. Not a rasp, not a crack… just a whisper that barely existed. And of...
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Rebel Talk: People Watching
There’s something about Orlando that hits you the moment you step off the plane—maybe it’s the humidity, maybe it’s the chaos, maybe it’s the mix of screaming kids and exhausted parents trying to hold it all together with a Disney-branded...
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