LTeah and I had been together a little over three years. She originally hated hiking. Our first overnight trip together ended with her telling me that voluntarily carrying your behere were four of us: me, my girlfriend Leah, my friend Marcus, and Marcus’s younger brother Ben.
MFarriages misaligned. Health neglected. More time on expensive dinners than home with their kids. No connection to God.or years I measured success by watching the wrong men. Expensive watches, cars, houses, production numbers. Impressive, until you looked closer.