waves: crashing fear in the face
I had ventured deeper than my parents probably would have liked for me to venture alone. But I loved seeing […]
I had ventured deeper than my parents probably would have liked for me to venture alone. But I loved seeing […]
(*trigger warning: some graphic descriptions about plane crash) The morning of Wednesday, August 6th, 2014, I woke up with a
In Nicaragua where I grew up, my church would hand mothers a rose when they walked through the door on Mother’s
The last 48-hours have been intense in my heart. Let me explain… Yesterday I was still basking in the glory
June 9, 2013 I sat on the edge of the bed, looking out the window at the rain falling on
So I was retelling my story about my 10 days in a refugee camp in an undisclosed location of Algeria,
“Ines was *burn* on the 16th of May, 1978 in Spain, but I was in Nicaragua at the time, and
So many things have changed since the last time I wrote on my blog! 6 months ago I didn’t have