The Secret to Spiritual Transformation

I was standing in line at Starbucks waiting to order when I felt the vibration from my phone telling me I had a new text message. Waiting was inevitable as I looked towards the cashier counting multiple heads in front of me so I pulled out my phone to see who had text me. The text was…

Daily Pain?

One of my favorite things about France was seeing all the people carrying their “daily pain” from the tiny bakeries that dotted every street. I soon learned that pain in French means bread and that french people love their pain and I wanted what they had! I wanted to walk to the bakery every day…