They simply clicked on a link about a local girl’s volleyball team. It wasn’t where they were headed. Someone clearly made an imposter site and attached photos that were highly upsetting. A friend tried downloading a link, giving access to watch the Superbowl. Little did they know, porn plagued the internet like an angry set of […]
Done, Because Who You Follow Matters – 8 (UNITE Link-Up)
“I can’t go.” I finally told my husband. “I cannot follow this man who keeps ridiculing Jesus.” He nods. I was having trouble breathing. Humbly, my husband obligues. We sneak off from our group, as all the others follow blindly the guide who is almost to the bus. The journey in the sun would take hours. […]
When Your Tour Guide Guides You Wrong (7)
Things started to get wierd. There is no other way to put it. The tour guide at the grand cathedral in Cusco, Peru began be-littling Jesus…. The Bible says to expect criticism, if we are Christians… But honestly, I was still shocked. Never experiencing anything like this, in America. (Matt 5:11, John 15:20) The tour group, […]
When We Can’t Miss Jesus In The Painting #6 (UNITE Link-Up)
He grabbed my hand, lead me down a cobblestone path. We had just left the airport, where we checked into an old hotel room. He was rustic, quaint…had a balcony overlooking ancient streets. It seemed nostalgic, throwing wide large, glass doors. Darting eyes, seeing a world so much different from my own. I had never really […]
Barren or Not, Young or Old…We Are All Mothers
She kind of scared me. I slid past those two, deafening-clanging doors, locking behind me. I was there visiting a grandparent. Only twenty-seven-years-old, two young children…following like baby chicks. The odor of dying and medicine, lysol and fermented aging was something I never got used to, every step of the way, into this building, my stomach […]
Confessions of a Discriminatory Giver -UNITE Link-Up – (5)
“You were supposed to chew it, for a long time.” He turns back to look at me, suitcase in hand….gnawing like a cow on his cud, on his own leathery leaf. Pride made me gulp it down… That thick, dark texture, the one the colorfully decorated Incan gave to me, in the airport. “I just couldn’t […]