Up, down, left, right–
black and white, directions four.
But as I walk and learn and grow
I am discovering directions more.
This Is Not a Graduation Post
How Selling T-Shirts Taught Me About Servant Leadership
Most young adults who attend a Christian college get more than an earful about servant leadership over the course of their four years. We say it with a smirk, an eye roll, and a small nod to our college president. But that shouldn’t mean we should ever think we’ve mastered it. Continue reading “How Selling T-Shirts Taught Me About Servant Leadership”
It’s a Strange Place
This post isn’t cohesive. It’s not going to have an emphatic concluding point. It’s not so much an update as it is a collection of thoughts. I’ve ended up in a strange place and I’m just going to leave it. Continue reading “It’s a Strange Place”
Millennials in Angst
Today is the last day of 2016 and if the title of this blogpost isn’t the aptest way of describing this past year, I don’t know what is. Continue reading “Millennials in Angst”
Overdue and Underway
I’ve officially decided to stop apologizing for how late I am with my blog post updates. They’ll happen when they happen. And this one is happening now.
Teach Me
Before we begin, appreciate the accidental amazing-ness that is this celebratory New Years Eve picture. Continue reading “Teach Me”
#cmastsquared
Three weeks ago today I had the privilege of standing beside my best friend as he started a brand new chapter in his life. I couldn’t have been more proud of Cameron for getting a girl to say “I do” in a white dress. Continue reading “#cmastsquared”
The Madness of King Scar
This post has nothing to do about Scar or The Lion King. I was trying to thing of an appropriate title that encapsulated the craziness of the past few weeks and this was the first thing that popped into my head. Thus, a title is born. There is some truth though–this whirlwind of life has been mad and I am a king.
Goodbye, Whoopie Pies
In a mere 72 hours, I will be driving away from Lancaster County [home] and journeying towards Clermont, Florida [newhome]. I can hardly wrap my head around it, but I know I can’t wait.
3 Reasons I’m a Dirty, Rotten Liar
First reason is that I’m a sinner. Thought I’d get the real obvious one out of the way first. I’m a sinner, I fall waaaaay short of God’s holy standards, I’m in need of grace, lying is but one fatal sin among many. Praise God for the person of Jesus Christ. But moving on to reasons 2 and 3…
Mountains Waiting 