Kathleen

When I was 19, I had a daughter. I do not know why I feel this deep urgency to share this story now, months off the field, nor why the first sentence seemed to write itself in that form. When I was 19 … Read more about Kathleen

Help

Right now, I am sitting in a coffee shop (trying not to pull my hair out) as I desperately search for an open door to help a young girl my friends and I met on the street one day. Her case is … Read more about Help

And he walked.

How do you explain the unexplainable? We just got back from a week spent in a village where the small amount of Christians are extremely persecuted and rejected for their faith. The stories and … Read more about And he walked.

Changes

Saying yes to new adventures is not always easy, it means sacrifice, it means diving into the deep waters and not really knowing what may happen. This week, I felt Papa calling me to a new adventure, … Read more about Changes