If you get nervous standing next to the balcony on the second story of a mall, you might want to stick to the sidewalk with this one.
A flood of photos is soon to hit these pages if my wrists and fingers can keep up.
Finally I bumped into an animal that didn’t try to attack me or my house, die, or require emergency rescue.
I would guess that rarely do many of us seriously reflect on some of the very basic privileges afforded to us. This is how you can help.
Suddenly Utah’s famous green jello and funeral potatoes don’t seem so exotic.
“If you read the Bible, if you study the person that Jesus was when he walked the earth, you’d understand that there was never a trade or a cost for his service. He fed and he clothed and he healed because he loved.”
After a night spent witnessing a way of life no mother or daughter or sister should have to endure.
Yes, this happens close to home, too, and yes, there are ways we can all help. I will soon address all of that, but right now I’m getting my bearings about me.
I got to spend an afternoon with someone whose spirit would make me reconsider the existence of God.
On strategy, teams, collaboration and those whose faces we cannot show you: how do you even begin to fight human trafficking?