I've been up til the wee hours of the morning watching a boat load of Doctor Who episodes lately. I'm hooked. I'm officially a Whovian all over again. I've … Read more about What I Learned About Good-Bye From Doctor Who
Saying “No” to “Can’t”
I spend a lot of time asking people about their dreams and passions. I like to know who a person was created to be. I like to dream with someone about what would happen if we strip away the … Read more about Saying “No” to “Can’t”
Say No to “Wet Blankets”
I just had another conversation with someone who questions my new life as a full-time missionary. "I just don't want you to become one of those crazy people who hear God calling them to do … Read more about Say No to “Wet Blankets”
Rock This World
I've been working at Adventures in Missions for about 10 months now. Outside of salvation and motherhood, it's the hardest thing I've ever done and the most fulfilling thing I've ever … Read more about Rock This World
Embracing the Foolishness
One afternoon three years ago, a story came to me - an epic fantasy of a world about to be plunged into civil war. I'm not sure where it came from...it was just...there... (I tend to think … Read more about Embracing the Foolishness
The Jump Off the Cliff
It's now been six weeks since the experimental tour ended. I've been spending almost all my time these last few weeks contemplating the next steps. Should be simple, … Read more about The Jump Off the Cliff
Letting Go of the Neurosis
I caught a utterly interrupted, commercial infested version of "BeetleJuice" last night. I was delighted to see that they didn't cut one of the best lines in the movie. … Read more about Letting Go of the Neurosis
Headlights and Vapor
Yesterday, I was driving rather absentmindedly to go fetch a friend. It had just rained and now the sun was breaking through once more. When that happens, a strange phenomena happens down here in … Read more about Headlights and Vapor
Weary of the “Used to Be”
I've been helping my parents pack up the house that has been their home for 48 years. It holds a half a century of memories. Here is a photo of my mom and dad taken only … Read more about Weary of the “Used to Be”
