Walking through the house, I called out for my mom. I was carrying a heavy load of personal hurt that was growing…
With Love Column
We Are Not Consumed
Slipping into the bathroom of our single-wide mobile home on the orphanage property, I pulled the thin plastic door…
Living Unashamed
It seemed like just another typical day at the start of my spring semester of Bible college as I navigated the main hall on my way to class…
Only Jesus, but Everything I Need
I stood in the street next to the idling taxi cab, feeling small and unbearably vulnerable. It was still early in…
Faithfully Fit
As we placed our exercise mats on the floor, my friend and I were excited for another workout with our favorite class…
A Mandatory Lesson
It took only a moment for the joyful contentment in my heart to disappear. I was jarred into a panic by the blaring…