They Dried My Tears
During our time in Jordan, I had the opportunity to work at a Syrian school. One day, the pain of my grief was more evident than others. It was just o...
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During our time in Jordan, I had the opportunity to work at a Syrian school. One day, the pain of my grief was more evident than others. It was just o...
Hello Everyone! If you have already seen my lovely fundraising bar at the top of this blog, then you are well aware that I am FULLY FUNDED for the re...
I have found that the more I go to places to serve and to give, the more I actually end up receiving. This was especially true of Cyprus. I came into ...
This is the blog I have been dreading to start since first being convicted about writing about grief. After all, where do you even begin with spiritua...
When I went home in September, everything was a whirlwind. My dad had suddenly passed away. Decisions had to be made. The house was filled with 15 peo...
Nothing could have prepared me for those words. It didn’t seem real. Thoughts ran through my mind instantly as I fell over from the shock of it ...
"Welp. There goes the Camino," I said to myself. After a day(s) of traveling from Paris to St. Jean de Pied du Porte, the start of the Camino de Sant...
Walking up the street, I didn't exactly know what to expect. We got to the intersection, where Nathan and Hakeem remained in prayer for the rest of th...
Hello Friends! It has been a crazy first 11 days of the World Race, but it has also been so good and so amazing to see God already on the move in such...
Hello Everyone! It has been an absolutely crazy couple of weeks since I left Texas! I am currently sitting in a small cafe in a suburb outside of Par...