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Dad, You‘re always commenting on my blog posts “oh, and by the way she misses her dad” so this one is for you. I miss ...
So often on the Race, we don’t get to see the fruit of our work. We move on to the next location trusting that God is still moving and working. ...
Stepping off the plane into Romania I had the realization that I know NONE of the language. I had just come from being in Spanish speaking communities...
“Hi” I smiled at the man who was sitting on the bench outside of the park where my group had decided we wanted to evangelize for the night...
“Welcome to Southern Romanian, what is also known as the graveyard for missionaries.” Well, that’s one way to be welcomed to a new m...
Sometimes change can be a reset of sorts. A time to regather and restart from scratch. You hear stories of people using change all the time in this wa...
My first day of ministry here in Romania was spent in quarantine. I’m not gonna lie, I was frustrated. I was frustrated because my expectations ...
“Quarantine!?” The kind man at customs matched my confusion over the slip of paper I was given at the airport declaring that I would need ...
I’m back on the road, and soon I’ll be in the air. I’m currently sitting in the LAX airport waiting to be reunited with my squa...
On the mountain in Honduras, I had the opportunity to work a few days in the kitchen with the wonderful women who came and prepared food for us every ...
