It happens every time I travel to an unfamiliar place. Sitting in a van or a car or a bus, I find myself staring out the window – scouring the scenery to find the faces.
There’s a moment before every journey to care for the discarded where the sweet whisper of the Lord says “here’s your theme.” Last time for me, it was “Little is much.” For Courtney, it was “Jesus first.” This time, for me, the whisper came in the words of a song:
It’s been a week since I returned from my journey to Romania. I’ve drunk countless cups of caffeine at planning meetings about a worship conference in Russia and weekend church services here in Austin and mission trips in Guatemala. I’ve baked cookies with my 10th grade bible study girls, made …
I’m in grad school. Yes, I am the OLDEST student in my class this semester at St Edward’s University, a wonderful private institution that sits on the crest of a hill overlooking the stunning state capitol of Texas and the much-larger University of Texas. Returning to school to pursue a …