Real Life in Real Time
Sometimes our Daring Adventure rattles me more than I'd like to admit. Like at bedtime when I hug my teenager. I ask if he's ok. He tells me he just…
Sometimes our Daring Adventure rattles me more than I'd like to admit. Like at bedtime when I hug my teenager. I ask if he's ok. He tells me he just…
How does a family move a household from Marion, Iowa to only God knows where somewhere out west? Just typing that question makes my head hurt like one of those…
Matthew and I went for a drive down memory lane the other day, back to the neighborhood where my family lived three years before we met. I had just turned…
If you were to stumble upon my journals for the last ten years or so you would begin to recognize a common theme: I miss my family. You would find…
So where are you moving? This is a question we've been trying to answer for months. It doesn't matter who asks, the answer always sounds foolish coming out of our…
A few months ago Matthew asked if I really believed God would take care of us if he quit his job and stepped out in faith to move closer to…