Hope in a cup of coffee and a bag of chips.
“They were hiding,” I heard one of my new German friends tell me. We were sitting in the office in the heart of Craiova. Br...
“They were hiding,” I heard one of my new German friends tell me. We were sitting in the office in the heart of Craiova. Br...
It’s becoming personal. This war. These attacks. The pain. It’s becoming more personal than ever. Every day, I make a new relationship w...
Good morning from Romania! I’ve been meaning to blog to you all and let you know what’s going on here in Craiova. Not onl...
It’s been quite awhile since I have blogged. The main reason is because I’m not on the World Race anymore and I’m not “require...
Sometimes I don’t really know why I keep writing blogs. But then I remember that God told me way back in Cambodia (month 5) that He has given me...
I’ve been home for exactly a week now. People have asked me about the Race and I’ve been trying to put into words the life changing experi...
Recently I’ve been pondering two things. As many of you know, physical limitations is something that is near and dear to my heart...
So from my last blog post, it sounds like I’m living my best life. It sounds like I have no problems at all. Although at times I ...
I have avoided writing a blog about my current ministry in Rwanda. Not because it’s terrible. Wow far from it. Honestly, this is by far one of t...
I’ve gone to church all my life. Before I was even out of my mother’s womb, I was going to church. By the time I was 12 yea...