
Chasing Hard Things
I’ve been back for three days now, and I still don’t know if I have the words yet. In fact, I’ve tried to make social
I’ve been back for three days now, and I still don’t know if I have the words yet. In fact, I’ve tried to make social
Vacation to Florida in June. Sounds like a sweaty mess and quite stupid to go when it is summer that far south and this woman
I had the awesome privilege of attending a conference over the past weekend. The conference was advertised to me by a couple of friends as
There’s this conference put on by Carol Kent and her team up in Grand Rapids, Michigan. A dear friend mentioned she was preparing to go
We took a trip to Tennessee with my family. We shared a 3-story cabin in Sevierville, TN (Between Pigeon Forge and Gatlinburg). The cabin name
Our vacation in pictures. Daylan ready to go pick up Dietrich from school so we could get on the road for Florida. Dietrich’s picked
I’m completely exhausted. I’m physically and mentally worn out. The trip home was painful. Saturday afternoon, Dustin and I scheduled a boat ride on the SeaBlaster
The beach. Enticing. Relaxing. The sounds that are so unfamiliar to the landlocked world in which I do life. The heat, the humidity, so different when
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