For years, I kept my diplomas in a drawer. May have been imposter syndrome or the fear of feeling I would be bragging if I drew attention to them or myself. I just kept them tucked away and moved on to the next goal. Until I got into a writing rut and decided to pull them out, to frame them, and let them serve as evidence of my work, of God’s work in me. If I could earn all those degrees, I could continue the good work. That got me to wondering, why are so many in our beau