He hit the top of the mountain with a thud. Face down. Knees. A soft breathy weeping spread out from him, the only sound heard amidst the soft shh of ...
As the bus left Eskisehir, Turkey, I felt my heart wrench a little. It felt like leaving home or leaving camp or leaving a bunch of people you...
“Love in practice is a harsh and dreadful thing compared to love in dreams.” - Something I read recently that really stuck with me. ...
*Going be speaking in code now since we are entering into closed countries - promise my grammar didn’t leave suddenly ...
Yesterday I sat down on my Sabbath with a pen and a notebook and FINALLY gave myself some time to process my time with team M.O.M. I knew I h...
In March of 2020, on the long flight home from India, I wept. It was too soon. My toes had just touched the shore of the 10/40 window and I wasn&rsquo...
Christ has changed me. He’s renewed my mind, reorganized my priorities and called me greater than just another American woman chasing the Americ...
I’ve been asking myself a question over the last year or so that I absolutely love talking to others about. Born out of a seaso...
Nervously placing my hands on the microphone, I pray that God will give me the harmony to “Graves into Gardens” without a crack in...
It’s Palm Sunday. The air is thick and cloudy and I’m staring out the window of my room at the fogged mountainside in th...
