scrappy gal

Every week, I drive by this alley with the same housedresses drying on the line. Bright florals gracing an otherwise run-down neighborhood. A dark area of town, to be honest. In fact, this neighborhood is consistently the site of burning tires and violence. A volatile...

plenty

Sitting at a red light this morning, literally in the shadow of the Grand Mosque here in Bahrain, the following words were playing in my car: Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in his wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of his...

church

I so appreciated Rachel taking the time to give us some of her insight on Sunday. Her comments about the Church really stuck with me. How difficult it can be for so many of us to find a church where we feel as though we really fit. I appreciated that Rachel took some...