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Amanda lights our small scented candles that line the mantle as the the Christmas tree lights brighten up the rest of the room. Maggie is preparing ho...
Amanda lights our small scented candles that line the mantle as the the Christmas tree lights brighten up the rest of the room. Maggie is preparing ho...
It is unlike me to go more than a week without writing a blog, but lately I have been going about life waiting for something to happen. But something ...
So it is no surprise my struggle with raising support but this past month has completely baffled me. I have been recieving significantly big anonymous...
What kind of LOVE is in me that I can easily make the transition from repeating, "stop running" over three times to allowing a little child to&nb...
The last couple of days I have had the privilage to be apart of the Short Term Missions Departments Staff Conference. I have been learning so much the...
Late at night and Maggie and I (we share a room) are winding down. Its a usual night where we read the bible to each other have some quick discussio...
As I sit down at my desk ready to start the day with joy and faith in my heart. I decide to check my stagnant support account, partly expecting the ex...
Tears, laughs, and learning is what flooded the van on the way back to Gainesville from Cairo. Our Community Life group has come along way in these pa...
I have never been one to be interested in history even though I have been to some great musuems, history just never sparked my fancy, until I came fac...
JESSE-SHE IS HIS BELOVED As my curls blow in the cool fall wind I peer out over the 7th floor balcony, over the levee walls out toward the vast ...