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Even without a new job title, I was reminded this week that purpose isn’t limited to a paycheck. A simple visit with one of my tenants turned holy when trust was given, not earned—and I heard a whisper from God I didn’t know I needed. Sometimes, making a difference looks like just showing up.

​In loving memory of my grandma on her birthday.

After a month away from the gym, I returned and found myself struggling to regain what I’d lost. But in that struggle, I was reminded of something powerful: every journey starts somewhere. This post is for anyone who feels behind, defeated, or unsure where to begin again. Whether you’re in the gym, rebuilding your faith, recovering from addiction, or simply trying to take one more step forward—you’re not alone. The journey matters. Let’s start anywhere, together.

In this heartfelt post, John shares stories from a recent family trip that sparked unexpected conversations about foster care, adoption, and what it truly means to be a father. Through personal reflections and a challenge to the Church, he reminds us that family isn’t defined by blood—it’s defined by love, sacrifice, and shared DNA of the heart. This blog invites readers to consider how they might be part of the solution for vulnerable children—whether by opening their homes, their churches, or simply their hearts.