The Day I Refused To “Pray”

Today I refuse to pray.  Instead, I climb higher up our winding staircase.  Making way, to the carpet.  Calling.  Next to our bed.  The place tears rest when I can’t seem to go on…. In my own strength. And it is there.  In the quiet. The stillness.  I close the door to the world. Only light […]

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Faith and a Backpack.

Just stumbled off the plane after a twelve hour flight.  Eight days full of almost non-stop traveling.  People.  Raw.  Emotions.  Surfacing.  Brimming over in delight. China still burning in my heart bright.  And I am processing so much.  The faces of so many children.  Two orphanages.  An amazing ministry servicing children, disabled. And I walk as […]

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