I’ll never forget the day we buried our child, right here in the mountains, right here in the wild. Grief hits like a wave and sinks down to my bones, I continue to release all the moans and the groans. I cry, “Abba, Father! Why do I keep bleeding? This isn’t fair and you’re the […]
I had a feeling that the Lord would speak to me about the Nation of Cambodia at Angkor Wat. As I was walking around, I saw the parallels of old and new, reflected throughout the architecture and people walking around. But what really caught my eye were the hundreds of butterflies flying above the grounds […]