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Into The Darkness


  Posted on Feb 15, 2018 - 2:35pm

By Kyle Dinwiddie, PRC Blogger Many people say, “You should go to my church.” My parents come from different religious backgrounds. My dad was raised Assembly of God, and my mom was raised Catholic. Although our home church is Calvary Chapel, my family and I still like to visit other churches. We have met ma...


    Life With Kyle


By Leanna Fox, Consultant, Liberator What do I do? Suddenly I found myself with a caseload of teenage girls who are much cooler than I ever was. Right, magic basic therapy rule 101 – use their interests and make them your interests also. For example, ‘romance’, ‘love’ and ‘James Arthur’ were identified ...




My Favorite Author


  Posted on Feb 9, 2018 - 2:11pm

By Kyle Dinwiddie, PRC Blogger How would you act if you were to meet someone whom you admire? Some people may cry, some may scream, some may stand in awe, while others may just play it cool. I don’t think anyone know how they would act until they are in the situation. A few years ago one of my favorite authors w...




Noun: Expectation; Plural Nouns: Expectations


  Posted on Feb 7, 2018 - 11:04am

_By Alex Frank, M.S., CCC-SLP/L _ Everyday consists of various expectations. Expectations for yourself, expectations for your family members, expectations for your coworkers, and the list goes on. Expectations exist not to highlight weakness or a need for improvement, but to provide direction to what we want to accompli...




Learning How To Use Roku And TV Through Accent 800


  Posted on Feb 1, 2018 - 9:28am

By Kerri Adamic Curtice, PRC Ambassador I’ve been a PRC User for thirty and some years with five different communication devices, and I have been an ambassador for eleven years. I do learn fast about some new features on these wonderful communication devices. It’s pretty amazing to know what the nonverbal people ar...




My Story


  Posted on Jan 23, 2018 - 5:15pm

_By Chelsea Hagen, PRC Blogger _ My name is Chelsea Hagen. I was born on a beautiful summer day in the month of July. That day almost didn’t happen for me. My umbilical cord was caught on my arm and I had very little oxygen. My body was the colour of a bluish black. The doctors didn’t know if I would live. ...