It’s hard, when you have total faith that this is what God is calling you to do and still the doors feel like they’re not only closed before you, but also locked. But he’d been praying and today God replied:
“Go to Cleburne airport tonight and stay until sunset.”
Category: The Story Chapters
Homeland
Some people have a homeland; a place that their heart calls most beautiful on earth, a place they always want to go back to.
An Armful of Stories
There are stories written in the skin of my arms.
Preface
Let me tell you a story. It’s a new story; it only really began on August 2, 2017. But there was a preface, of course. The story couldn’t exist without a preface, and there’s no way to understand the story without the preface. I like to say that the story begins on August 2, because that’s neat and simple. The preface is harder.
God, Logically Speaking
I am logical. When there is a problem, I look for the cause, and then I look for a solution.
Palace & Tower – Seoul, South Korea – Day 8
The morning of our last full day here dawns much like the other days have, though our morning calm is slightly shorter than usual; we have a… Read more “Palace & Tower – Seoul, South Korea – Day 8”
Fish & Fish – Seoul, South Korea – Day 7
I am awakened by my heart stopping. Or so it feels. In fact it is nothing more than a startle caused by the TV turning on with… Read more “Fish & Fish – Seoul, South Korea – Day 7”
Adoption & Alleys – Seoul, South Korea – Day 6
Today after our morning calm, we stroll up to Hapjeong. We eat lunch in a little fish restaurant at the end of a row of little restaurants… Read more “Adoption & Alleys – Seoul, South Korea – Day 6”
Moons & Meats – Seoul, South Korea – Day 5
It’s a bright new world, with a bright new Moon president. Or so I hear. South Korea had presidential elections yesterday, and by using Google Translate on… Read more “Moons & Meats – Seoul, South Korea – Day 5”
Namdaemun & Chill – Seoul, South Korea – Day 4
We take a bus to Namdaemun Market and it’s a fun ride, fun to effortlessly see new bits of Seoul. Namdaemun itself is street after street after street after indoor street of stalls and shops overflowing with clothing and shoes and jewelry and umbrellas and bags and souvenirs and food…which is what really brought us here.