I remember when my first child was growing up, every little decision seemed so big. This new place I found myself — this place of motherhood — seemed so foreign. So scary. Three kids later the load of motherhood didn’t really get any easier. Having a conversation with a dear mentor (whose children were grown) I was telling her I couldn’t… Read More
here’s why I wish I could tell you about what I’ve seen, but I can’t.
It had been a busy day running from one end of the city to the other. Appointments from managing vacation rentals out on the island to phone calls scheduling our next Taking it to the Streets event. My mind felt scattered. I knew I had an upcoming video interview lined up to talk about why I had become part of… Read More
for days when you are overwhelmed — pray big, but work small.
It was a humid day last year when we piled into a 15 passenger van to take us into the Guatemala City Dump area. We were squished in like sardines this day and the driver was . . . well, let’s just say he was driving as all Guatemalans do. . . totally crazy! Our team was there to partner… Read More
let’s build a house in guatemala (your invitation to join me)
Three years ago when I was in Guatemala I heard God whisper, “Bring other’s back.” I really didn’t understand what that meant, nor did I know the journey that would come together for the years to come. Guatemala left me overwhelmed with the vastness of poverty I saw. I wondered, as we walked among the community and visited with the families… Read More
be brave — you are the message.
Everyone is talking about being brave. Have you heard the buzz? I want to be brave too. I want to live bold and adventurously and make a difference. But what about the small brave we need to embrace daily? That small scary step of being who we were created to be and not trying to replicate others. A few years… Read More
craving results is tiring.
I’m realizing I’m such a results driven person. I need numbers, stats, and visual proof that things are happening. I long to know that the labor of what is being sowed is fruitful. Oh how I wish I could let this go because I know it makes me crazy. Not like pycho-crazy — but like that scary crazy in your… Read More