It’s strange, but sometimes my mind thinks in poetry. Ever since our return from El Salvador, I’ve been having daily realizations of the person I am and the person I need to…

It was only our second full day in Santa Elena. We had met a nice family on Sunday as we canvassed the area asking them to attend the gospel meeting that the…

In just 8 days, Robert and I (along with a group from East Hill) will be traveling to El Salvador on an evangelistic campaign. It is our aim to spread the gospel…

It doesn’t seem like it’s been two years since I said I do to the most remarkable man I’ve ever met. It doesn’t even seem like it’s been a year since I wrote…

I have always found the story of Mary & Martha to be a fascinating one. Maybe it’s because I have sisters, maybe it’s because I find that I can be a bit…

In case you weren’t aware, Man Crush Monday is a thing. On Twitter, on Instagram, on Pinterest– girls all over the world (and older women, too) participate in what has become known…

I have heard it said, multiple times, that I can’t do ____ because I’m a preacher’s wife. The latest instance was that I couldn’t be expected to lie to someone because I…

    My body aches in deep despair, for shame has overtaken. And though I know You’re there to help, my faith in me is shaken. It seems the more I long for…

“Some Days” Some days I grumble and complain; the days seem long and dreary. Some days I moan and sigh in pain; my body weak and weary. Some days I murmur and…

To the one who gave me half birthday presents like that’s a real thing… To the one who didn’t get sick when I threw up on her, even at the age of…