I never, ever imagined that I would be blogging on this platform again. Once I made the decision not to return to the Race, I thought that was it. Truthfully, I told myself I wasn't … Read more about CGA 2022!
What I’m Willing to Share
I know that since I announced I would not be returning to the World Race Gap Year, people have had a lot of questions. While I totally understand the questions, I was (and still am) having a hard time … Read more about What I’m Willing to Share
I Choose to See
I landed in Chicago late Thursday night. My day had been filled with hard goodbyes, hours on a plane, and so many prayers that I would NOT get sick while traveling. The Lord's hand was so clearly over … Read more about I Choose to See
001: the bride of Christ
the Son shines down on the field as the sky erupts in glorious light. clothed in white from head to toe, an eternal reign no shame to show. crowned in flowers and freedom she is all He … Read more about 001: the bride of Christ
Have Your Way
Growing up, I was a big Britt Nicole fan. When I heard her songs come on the radio I would beg my parents to turn it up. When I got a new CD of hers at church I would play it over and over … Read more about Have Your Way
Dear Dunamis…
We came down the mountain twelve days ago and I'm still trying to find all the words to describe the ways you impacted my life. It's not very often that I lack the words to describe something, so I … Read more about Dear Dunamis…
“You Can Do This”
I would like to be able to say that after my last blog things began to get better. That physically I was recovering and emotionally I was thriving. That I had been able to go back to ministry and … Read more about “You Can Do This”
The Fruit of B-zone
At the world race, they describe the seasons of difficulty and hardship on the field as b-zone. It comes after a-zone, which is the season where things are new and exciting. Often times when people … Read more about The Fruit of B-zone
All for the Kingdom
He whispered to me in the middle of a workday, in the middle of a greenhouse way up in the mountains of Quito, Ecuador. It was quiet. It was subtle. But it was there. I had been tending to … Read more about All for the Kingdom