🐾 “The Dog Who Chose Me When I Needed Saving”
A recovery reflection for The66Voice There’s a strange tenderness in watching a dog grow old. My girl is thirteen now. Her hearing is gone. Her eyesight is fading. Sometimes she just sits and stares...
Grace for the Worn‑Out and Waking‑Up
A recovery reflection for The66Voice There’s a strange tenderness in watching a dog grow old. My girl is thirteen now. Her hearing is gone. Her eyesight is fading. Sometimes she just sits and stares...
At 50 years old, I prayed a simple prayer: “God, I can’t do this. I need Your help.” That prayer changed everything. I was homeless, addicted, imprisoned, and broken. I’d slept under cardboard boxes....
**Scripture: Psalm 40:2** *”He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand.” * —...
My name is Calvin Dodson, and I speak through a prosthesis. When I open my mouth, what you hear isn’t the voice I was born with. Throat cancer took that from me. It took...