Why WellSpring?

In 2010 I left working full-time in a local church and decided to start a coaching practice. One of the first things to do was come up with a name and we landed on WellSpring. It was a pretty easy selection for us since Proverbs 4:23 was a passage of Scripture that has been a family verse for us. We commissioned calligrapher Timothy Botts in the mid 1990's to take that verse and turn it into a piece of art that has hung by our front door ever since. I like that these are the last words we see as we walk out the front door: Above all else, guard your heart for it is the wellspring of life.

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Others Awareness: There’s More Than Me

As the Emotional Intelligence quadrant illustrates, there are two major categories of EQ: how we relate to self and how we relate to others. Over the past two blogs we’ve explored the importance of self-awareness and self-management. Today and next week we will discuss how we bring awareness and management to our relationships with others.

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Waiting and Aching at Christmas

Several times this past weekend, I found my three and a half-year-old granddaughter, Palmer, lying on the floor under the Christmas tree looking at the lights and ornaments and beautifully wrapped gifts. "Papa", she started while pointing to a present, "can I open this one?" It took every ounce of discipline in me to tell her that she would have to wait until Christmas morning. "Okay", she said in a somewhat dejected voice.

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Long Days, Short Years

Earlier this week, Lora and I did the final touches on decorating the Christmas tree. To be fair, Lora does the majority of the decorating of the tree - I basically help set the tree up and get it straight and make sure the angel on top is somewhat secured. Then Lora works her magic - with lights, ribbon, beautiful silver and red ornaments. At that point it’s a beautiful tree, but what finishes it off is what we do next — maybe my favorite part of preparing for Christmas.

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Grieving My Mother - 40 Years Later

In addition to Thanksgiving Day, last Thursday was also the 40th anniversary of the death of my Mom. She was only 53 when she passed away. For most of those years, I have a standard line that I use to describe her to people who never met her: “You were never loved until you were loved by my Mom and you were never hurt until you were hurt by my Mom.” I then explain how she may have been diagnosed today with bi-polar disorder or something else that might explain her significant mood swings.

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A Prayer for Thanksgiving Day

Amid football, family and too much food, we pause quickly and without inconvenience to remember and to thank. We remember ancient pilgrims who followed dreams of alabaster cities and financial opportunity;We remember hospitable first nation people who welcomed them, and then lost their land;We remember our family times filled with joy and filled with anxiety, and old scars still powerful.

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Marriage Matters: Intentionally Growing Intimacy

Several years ago, Lora and I wrote a book called The 50 Fridays Marriage Challenge. Our dream for the book was pretty simple: what if couples intentionally invested in growing intimacy in their marriage by having one weekly conversation for a year? It’s so easy to get busy with work, kids, hobbies, extended family and other good things, that we can fail to intentionally invest in each other.

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The Greatest Generation

Last week I was walking through Concourse B at Midway Airport in Chicago and saw in the distance a Navy platoon waiting at a Southwest gate. As I got closer I saw a military pipe and drum band, a tunnel of people holding several dozen American flags and hundreds of travelers who had stopped and joined in with anticipation for whoever it was that was about to come off of the plane.

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Relationship Matters: The Power of Friends

I recently came across a study by Evite that discovered the average American has not made a new friend in the past five years. That seems impossible to believe! But then I looked in the mirror and I thought about the past five years in my life. If you take away the people that I meet through work and if I ignore the acquaintances that I make at church, in my neighborhood and in my office building, I've made a lot fewer new and true friends in the past five years than I'd like to admit.

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