Humility in the Wilderness
When I moved to Paris from Indiana, I could not have been more caught off-guard by what my life became. While I was confident of the choice I was making,...
When I moved to Paris from Indiana, I could not have been more caught off-guard by what my life became. While I was confident of the choice I was making,...
I used to want a glamorous life, the kind that would attract attention and applause. I was the shy, unseen girl for most of my life,...
Dear Auntie, We’d eaten dinner and were ready to walk out the door to go shoe shopping that ordinary Sunday evening. I was checking the price of...
I’m a perfectionist. I like rules. I like to know what I am supposed to do so that I can do it right. I don’t like being wrong and I...
There's a danger in being honest with yourself. A danger that the honest version of you is grubbier than you would ever dream. More broken. More fragile. More vulnerable to...
Based on the title of this post, it’s a long shot that you’ll read past this paragraph. But I think this week’s theme Admit creates such a powerful opportunity for...
I like to think that I am quite the domestic woman, but I really struggled to find my creativity when I moved to SE Asia. I blocked myself from getting...
Hesed is a truth that brings me to my knees in gratitude and worship. Let me explain. One of my friends in China was once in a...
It was our first summer back in Asia in the country where I had been born and raised. I was a young wife and mother learning to navigate living...
Sweat and spit up. Those are the two scents that mark my memory of that summer. That summer of a newborn baby, a two year old, and two puttering...
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