dailyprompt
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If you ask me what the best candy is, I’ll answer instantly: Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups. They’re the ultimate peanut butter and chocolate combo—sweet, salty, creamy, and honestly impossible to beat. There are a lot of chocolate candies out there, but Reese’s is the one I always come back to. It’s the perfect classic American…
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Like so many people, I’ve often wondered what life would look like if I won the lottery. Not just a little win, but millions. Enough to change everything. And when I really think about it, my dreams aren’t about extravagance. They’re about financial freedom, family security, and making a positive impact. The very first thing…
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There comes a moment in every life when you realize you are no longer waiting for the “right time.” You are living in it. This chapter—right now—is your season of growth, clarity, and becoming. So many people spend years telling themselves one day: One day, I’ll go after my dream.One day, I’ll believe in myself.One…
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There comes a quiet moment in life—not dramatic, not announced by trumpets —when you realize you are no longer becoming; you are arriving. It doesn’t happen at twenty. Or even thirty. It often happens later, when the noise has softened, and the need to prove yourself has finally begun to fade. You look around at…
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I may have said this before, my website certainly makes it obvious, but my dream job has always been, and will always be, to be a successful author. Yes, there is the allure of recognition. Of financial freedom. Of proving, quietly and definitively, that the voices who once doubted me were wrong. But those are…
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Five things I do purely for fun… First will always be writing—my books, my podcast scripts, any story that wants to be told. It’s tied for first place with time spent with my granddaughters. Anyone who follows me knows this. Those girls are my heart. Every laugh, every hug, every moment with them is pure…
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My favorite animal is, and has always been, the wolf. Wolves get a bad rap. For centuries, they’ve been painted as villains in fairy tales and folklore—monsters lurking in the dark, symbols of danger and destruction. But people forget something important: wolves were here first. Long before fences, ranches, and highways, this land belonged to…
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His name was Alphie.He was blue. Soft. The softness that absorbs sadness instead of asking questions. When I was hurting, he made it hurt less. My mother bought him for me when I was eight and covered in chickenpox—itchy, feverish, and miserable. I was heartbroken more than sick. She had taken my sister to Knott’s…
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My thoughts on longevity are simple—almost laughably simple. Do what Dick Van Dyke does. Move. Enjoy life. Don’t overcomplicate it. I joke that he’s 100 years old—and while that’s clearly my wishful thinking talking, the spirit of the idea still holds. His philosophy never been about obsession. It’s about living. And that’s the version of…




