Leaving, I guess.

Here's the deal, straight up: I leave in seven days and I have cried every day for a week and I don't see the end of that in sight.

Ecuador Trip: round two

I started the week saying God, break my heart for what breaks yours, and I ended the week realizing that's just what He did. It just took me the whole week to realize that's what He was doing.

Here, Now.

Last Thursday though, it hit me, and it hit me hard. I'm over here stressing, getting all proud of myself, what God's going to do through me, months and years down the road. But Thursday, the reality hit. He's doing stuff, big things, in and through me, here, now.

“WHEREVER you would call me”

You always think of your life, or at least I did, as high school, college, marriage, kids, right? Wellllllll, sometimes God changes that.

When you’re feeling too many feelings

I'm one of those people that doesn't just see something happen and then it gets lost in my mind, if I see something impactful, I dwell on it. I have super bad memory, short and long term, unless it's something impactful, then it's stuck in my mind.  This past Monday, I had coffee with someone…