small & seen

small & seen

If Tuesdays weren’t already my favorite, they sure would be now. {Also *praise hands* because I’m finally more comfortable — and kind of normal — on camera after way too many weeks.} Getting to share “extra” gifts with you is just...
my tattoo.

my tattoo.

So. I have a tattoo. One year ago I climbed a steep set of stairs, sat down in a black chair, and held my leg incredibly still as a stranger marked me with permanent ink. It was the day after April Fool’s and the day before Good Friday, somewhere in...
loneliness & community

loneliness & community

I’m back from Haiti! It was wonderful and breathtaking and let me tell you, God is up to so much. I can’t wait to share more, but in mean time I’m beginning to post pictures to Instagram. I did post something the day after we returned, if you’d...
If Your Life Is as Silent as Saturday

If Your Life Is as Silent as Saturday

Good Friday: The very worst, terrible, horrific and dark day in history. Saturday: The in between of silence and confusion. Sunday: The resurrection of Jesus Christ, the fulfillment of promises-kept, the most joyful day known to man. The more I sit and think about...