Hey subscribers! I'm so thankful that you've signed up to stay connected with my journey. My season on the Race has long been completed (one year ago from today, to be exact) and so I'm moving on … Read more about New Blog
What’s next?
It's hard to believe that this time last year I was in Vietnam, the last country of my World Race. By this point I had traveled through Eastern Europe, Africa and Asia and gained exposure to a wide … Read more about What’s next?
One Week
One week. Who knew my life would change abruptly in the matter of a WEEK?! Not me. I had no idea. Well, maybe had an idea but I'll get to that. Last week I attended Project Search Light (PSL), my … Read more about One Week
I can’t sleep
Tonight as I lay here in bed I can feel my heart beating. It's quicker than usual and I'm just trying to fall asleep. But I was just thinking of home. Home. In this moment, that word carries so much … Read more about I can’t sleep
Happy Hour, anyone??
No matter where you are in the world, walking into a bar resonates a strange sense of familiarity. The aroma of sloshed beverages that have seeped into the floors, the mesmerizing waltz of colorful … Read more about Happy Hour, anyone??
Street Bagel
After spending the afternoon on the beach of Penang, Malaysia, we had just enough time to shower and grab a bite to eat before heading over to the Penang House of Prayer (PENHOP) for their Friday … Read more about Street Bagel
Zimbabwe.
I know that a picture is supposed to say a thousand words, but whenever I take a picture of a landscape, it never seems to do it justice. The rich and raw beauty of the expanse is never quite … Read more about Zimbabwe.
Promises
The Bible is full of promises. Like full of them. Promises for Israel. Promises for Abraham, Isaac and David. Promises that have been fulfilled and promises yet to be met. And there are promises for … Read more about Promises
History in Real Time
I remember the first time that history became real to me. That moment when the dial clicked and people in books became real people. I was in eighth grade on a school trip to Washington D.C. (this was … Read more about History in Real Time
