Pride is an interesting thing. Today as we were driving back to Albania from Greece, we got lost. We didn’t have service, so it’s just a picture of the map that we make guesses on. … Read more about Pride on the Greek backroads
Nicaragua Update for Mrs Morales’ Class
Mrs. Morales’ 3rd grade class donates $21 each month, $1 each to be used to serve whatever country I’m in at the time. Here’s the (super late) video announcing how God used their … Read more about Nicaragua Update for Mrs Morales’ Class
Baklava, shoeboxes, and all things Christmas
Christmas in Albania, wow, different. For one thing, it’s freezing. The first truly cold Christmas in my life. California isn’t exactly known for white Christmases. Secondly, baklava, lots … Read more about Baklava, shoeboxes, and all things Christmas
Movie Review? Central America Review? Something Like That.
Due to a last minute route change, we somehow ended up in Eastern Europe instead of Columbia. South America has shut down its borders, meaning we had to adjust our plans a week before flying out. So … Read more about Movie Review? Central America Review? Something Like That.
To be treasured
It’s true when they say God knows the desires of your heart. I desired to be used by Him. That has always been my number one desire. I remember countless nights in worship at youth group, … Read more about To be treasured
11 Countries, 11 Months, 11 Journals
So I have these journals. Eleven to be exact. Yes, on a backpacking trip where every centimeter of packing space counts, your girl brought eleven journals. They each have a blank cover, so I started … Read more about 11 Countries, 11 Months, 11 Journals
Casa Esperanza
Towards the end of our time in Costa Rica, we were told that Nicaragua would be “ATL” month. That means that normally when we would be told specifically where we would live and what … Read more about Casa Esperanza
Costa Rica: Spark Notes Version
Long time no see. It’s been a hot minute since I’ve written anything for here. Costa Rica was just so interesting that I didn’t know how to write about it, then before I knew it, it … Read more about Costa Rica: Spark Notes Version
I don’t want it anymore
I wrote a spoken word… kinda. Basically just a moody rant by a gal at the end of her rope after a rough night’s sleep. Angsty, overdramatic ramblings of an over it missionary … Read more about I don’t want it anymore
