2020. The Year of Abundance?
They say hindsight is 20/20 and if it’s one thing we all have an abundance of after walking—better yet, limping —through 2020, its hindsight alright. I’m...
I am a servant of God, ministry wife, mom to two, and an avid sports fan. In addition to serving alongside my Bajan husband for almost two decades in the Caribbean and South America, I work in accounting locally, love to write, am passionate about worship leading, and feel privileged to see God’s story unfolding for my children. As a public school mom, I find it refreshing that the Bible is on the book list and morning prayers are a part of daily assembly. And while I don’t speak the local dialect fluently, I’ve become well-versed in the game of cricket.
They say hindsight is 20/20 and if it’s one thing we all have an abundance of after walking—better yet, limping —through 2020, its hindsight alright. I’m...
It was no ordinary day at the office. That hummingbird made sure of it. We had just relocated to the countryside where wide-opened windows replaced the...
It is 2 AM and my eyes reluctantly open from their slumber. Years ago, I used to crawl out of bed at that hour to comfort my sleepless children....
The Dilemma 98%. Yes, we are talking about education this week and no, that is not a test score. You see, very early...
I love watching home renovation shows. There’s something about taking that old, uninhabitable fixer upper and transforming it into the re-imagined livable space that intrigues me....
It was there in the Garden of Eden, in the circling of the wilderness, and in the sufferings of Job. It was evident on the tongues of the Pharisees,...
Once upon a time there was a woman with two mentors - mentors she didn’t know she even needed. The two mentors had different styles, but...
I chose the theme of “Victory” planning to write something altogether different as we celebrate Christ’s resurrection. But since then, COVID-19 has happened and we...
I’ve experienced the hidden pleasures in the ordinary – and it is crucial to thriving in the sacrifice. I’ll start here. I love a Coca-Cola....
September 4th, 2001. Just 10 days a newlywed, I sat on that plane with my hand tightly sandwiched between by his. I could barely breathe. My mind was somewhere...
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