Missional Mind

The alarm blared a little too early this morning. At 3:50 a.m. Dazed and confused, all three of us somehow made it intact to the airport where I said, “See ya later,” to my loves. They jetted off to Canada... Read more →

Summer-time blues. That’s what I experienced last year. It was probably mixed in with the baby blues, too. So at the onset of this summer, I simply dreaded it. There’s no way I wanted to experience the same isolation and... Read more →