A Dirty Word

There is a four letter word that has haunted me most of my life, a four letter word that seems to have a grip on me that it shouldn't.   FEAR.   Such a small world, but something that … Read more about A Dirty Word

I Remember PLJ

As I write this, I am on a bus to Phnom Penh, Cambodia--new month, new ministry, new team. I will be leaving team PLJ and joining a group of five amazing girls in our new team of Eleutheroo, meaning … Read more about I Remember PLJ