Over the last 24 hours, I’ve watched as a simple hashtag has given women a voice. A tiny slice of … Continue reading #MeToo
I never wanted anything in life more than I wanted to be a missionary.
As a child, I would sit on the floor with a globe. I dreamed of discovering the places my fingers found on that globe.
Two years ago this week, I was back home after only 18 months in Kenya.
Continue reading God is good.
Several people have asked me questions about the march, specifically about the reasons behind it and my choice to participate. After some time of reflection following the march, I decided to put thoughts to paper. Hopefully, the following will answer some questions, or even better, spark some discussion. Continue reading #WhyIMarch
A few things I know for certain: God called me here. I have a specific calling that will not be stifled. God is the one who orders our steps and directs our paths… Continue reading Change is Coming
I don’t say it often enough. Probably, most of us don’t. But the truth is, I owe a lot of people a lot of thanks. Continue reading A Big, Fat Thank You
I am 30. I have 2 degrees. I’ve held multiple jobs. I’ve signed leases and bought insurance and have a retirement account. I take intercontinental flights by myself. I live on my own. I have a funeral plan. By all accounts, I am a grown up. Or should be… Continue reading Grown Up
I’ve been meaning to post this for a while… Just a few of the faces I’ve encountered over the last … Continue reading Faces