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De Paris!

Greetings internet friends! Hi 🙂 I realize it’s been a while since I’ve posted, but it’s just because there’s been so many crazy things going on… Jake and I traveled to Paris. Yep, we did that. It was amazing. We … Continue reading

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The Proverbs 31 Watchman

It seems like all of the great spiritual revelations God brings about in my heart happen in coffee shops…This particular thought came about as I was at the North Post Commissary Starbucks and was talking to God about the remnants … Continue reading

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That One About Reintegration (We’re Together Again!)

It was 1:30 in the morning at the Waffle House just inside the car dealership parking lot off of McPherson Church Rd., and Jake and I were sipping black coffee and hot chocolate with whipped cream, respectively, at the bar … Continue reading

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Battle Buddies

It was as I was driving to Khalida’s house, after spending some time at the Starbucks off Walter Reed Rd. praying for Anna and for the people God desired to reach through her, that I became overwhelmed by yet again … Continue reading

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Not Without You

My phone went off at 7:30am, which felt early. I turned over in bed in the red-tinted room, colored so because of how the morning light filtered in through the fire-engine red curtains over the window. I grabbed my phone … Continue reading

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Trial Is The Sieve For Sin

I sat in the dimly lit living room, with Dog, the German Shepherd, cuddled up next to me, as I tried to finish the many mini-assignments for my online History class. All of the family with whom I presently lived … Continue reading

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Sometimes To Stay Alive You Gotta Kill Your Mind

  I slung the diaper bag over my shoulder, along with my ebony Guess purse, the double set of straps weighing on my arm. James, the toddler Jake and I were babysitting over night, was all set and ready to … Continue reading

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