Author: Joe Class III
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On-Hand Sentences
I’m quick to explain the worst moments of people I love. But when someone hurts me, context disappears. Maybe I owe them what I want for myself: the other twenty years.
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Secondhand Amen
A photo came through on my phone this morning. No face — just two hands, raised. I used to be the one standing in rooms like that. This time, I wasn’t. What I did next surprised me.
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Borrowed Certainity
A chance encounter with an old neighbor forces me to reconsider a story I’d believed for years and how easily secondhand assumptions can become certainty.
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Ms. Francelli, VP of Human Relations, Graymer Inc.
She smiles before every threat, shakes hands before every lie. In the VP’s office, “yes?” isn’t a question — it’s a leash. A quiet, corrosive study of power, performance, and the small surrenders that keep an org chart running smooth.
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Two A.M. Drive
A tribute post full of reverence and no friction got me thinking about what faith actually looks like — and it isn’t the version with a banner and a crowd.
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Portuguese Divider
1987. A new school, a teacher named Silva, and a chalkboard drawing he called a Portuguese Divider. I was in his class three weeks, but I never forgot him.
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Where Else to Look
A spreadsheet off by $409.38 turns into a question about what it means to notice — in friendships, in writing, in grief, in faith. A personal essay on why some things never fully reconcile, and why looking anyway might be the whole point.
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Looking Up from Here
Every story is told in a straight line, right? Beginning, middle, end. Mine looks more like shards of broken glass. Choices, truths, and the grace that met me in the quiet turned my story into something I stopped hiding.
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Sticking With You
What’s the difference between remembering someone’s hardest day and actually showing up for it?
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Nineteen
From Vietnam’s youngest soldiers and the birth of PTSD this post remembers my son Jude. He’d be nineteen today.
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Win, Lose, or Draw
My wife still brings up the dragon I drew that looked like a dog with a wild tongue. That’s basically what Win, Lose, or Draw was built on — and I think we lost something when we stopped watching each other fail like that.
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Words Between Zero and Your Goal
GoFundMe. It’s a great way to raise money for funeral expenses, in a short time. But often there’s a gap between the “real need” and “funded,” and, believe it or not, it’s not that people are unwilling or unable to give. It’s a wording problem, easy enough to fix in the time it takes to…
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Keys to Peace
Forgiveness isn’t a finish line. It’s a practice you keep performing especially when you keep running into the person who hurt you.
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Finding Tuesday
Everyone wants to write the mission statement first. It feels official. But the people who’ve done this longer say: find the moment first. Not the problem. The moment.
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Tuesday’s Twelve Minutes
Grants fund the work. Data measures it. Spokespeople explain what you do. But the story? Story lets people feel all of it.
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A Secret I’m Bad At Keeping
Finally, it’s finished! My first thriller fiction novel. Restitution — it’s about a woman who uncovers something she was never supposed to find and must choose between exposing it or staying silent. I’ve spent the better part of the last three weeks getting it ready for the BookLife contest. Now I’m ready to talk about…
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Waving Her In
Respect is soft, quiet, and a glance. Consideration for others isn’t a generational gap. It’s discipline.
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Line Work
Drafting a novel is the fun part — the characters talk, you listen, the story shows up. Then the characters go quiet, and the real work starts. New post on line editing Restitution, and why it’s a lot like running an ultra.