Apparently there is something odd about a single woman packing up her belongings and moving half way around the...
Apparently there is something odd about a single woman packing up her belongings and moving half way around the...
A Journal Entry written 14 months after arriving in France… Lord, I imagine you walking Through the streets of...
Pedaling backward on my tricycle at 4 years old, I decided that when I grew up, I wanted to...
Last April, my husband and I had the opportunity to visit with good friends who are global workers in...