A Letter The other day my teammate Elyssa challenged us to sit down and write a letter to our future children. It made me process and think about this trip through a new lens. I’ve always desired to … Read more about A Letter
It’s all a Dance
Like a dance the world trembles the world worships. All of creation, a mirror of Your character full of grace, Abounding in love. Like a dance You lead me, every step, in … Read more about It’s all a Dance
Growing Pains
"It is Finished." Those words ring true, like an echo in the darkness. Like a promise. Yet still, the world waits, in constant tension. We see it and experience this tension all around us and it’s … Read more about Growing Pains
Comfort of a Father
There are days that feel heavier than others, those days can turn into weeks, and into seasons. I have found myself with a lot of heaviness in my heart, heaviness that has entangled me. It's easier to … Read more about Comfort of a Father
A Silent Nation
I see humans, but not humanity. Walking for the first time through the streets of Elbasan, Albania those words caught my eye spray painted on the side of a building. This nation captured my heart … Read more about A Silent Nation
My Reflection- The Camino de Santiago
Looking past on this last month of my trip I wanted to take some time to reflect. People weren't joking when they said this time would move quickly and so far I have learned so much about myself and … Read more about My Reflection- The Camino de Santiago
An Easy Yoke
Matthew 11:28-30 “Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest. Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for … Read more about An Easy Yoke
Look Up.
I look down and see, The chaos of my path The unknowns and questions A world swarmed with doubt. But you called my name ”Julia my daughter, look up.” So I turn and look, The vast … Read more about Look Up.
Losing Yourself
It’s just a rock. I looked up at the piles and piles of rocks surrounding a solitary cross on a gloomy, foggy morning. It felt heavy. It was like I was carrying every single one of those … Read more about Losing Yourself
