Eight years ago, my life changed completely. I hint about it in my story on my “About Me” page. But let me tell you more. I lived a good life – attended church, prayed…
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I woke with the rain this morning. And I was sad. I drug myself from bed and into the morning routine of waking, feeding and preparing three kids for school. But my heart was…
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This is my second international mission trip. My second time to the Dominican, and I find it just as hard to put my experience into words this time as it was the last. So,…
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“Mama, will you play my new game I got for Christmas with me?” Grace asked. It was a floor game; not one you can play neatly at the kitchen table. I imagined crawling around…
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I wasn’t expecting to cry. I went on mission trips as a child – upper state New York twice, Oklahoma and Pennsylvania – but never out of the country. We drove into Mexico, sightseeing,…