I read in Cult of Mac that there is a way to get Siri to be Lego Batman's personal computer. It took me a time or two...or three or four to actually get it to work.
Hint: Say it this way, "Hey Pewter!"
Look, I’m not a writer of the words. So this isn’t going to communicate what I’m feeling as accurately as a true wordsmith would. This is the Executive Summary though…I’ve called myself a Christian since I was 23 (currently 48) but due to how some Christians interact with and respond to other Christians AND non-Christians, I think I’m out!
I’m here to redeem the online space for Jesus. Not use it for judgement and the spreading of hate.
I short video about how cool it is to be given a new name…on earth and in heaven.
Without any understandable explanation, my day started out with me feeling overwhelmed, unworthy, selfish, and if I'm brutally honest feelings of being unloved. I was on my knees taking these feelings to my ultimate Counselor. Even still, I felt so "full". I made my way out the door to face the world with a mask on so no one would think I was weak or that I wasn't in control.
For the first 25 years of my life, I existed in a prison. A prison of an alternate reality. A coping mechanism that led to Munchausen Syndrome and constant lying as a way to deal with anxiety and low self-esteem.
Hi-beam moments. We encounter them on the road. Other drivers. Blinding us. How do you react? In anger? Or with grace?
Hi-beam moments. We encounter them in life. Other people or circumstances. Blinding us. How do you react? In anger? Or with grace?