Monthly Archives: January 2016

To be fully alive and free

The green grass shimmers and I’m dancing – a small child twirling in the vast openness of the Andean hillside. I see my grandmother seated next to her awayu (a carrying blanket) and she is looking at me with pleasure. The sky is a beautiful blue and I feel the…

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Hearing my Father’s whisper

So I’m sitting at church today and listening to the visiting preacher talk about a young adult who came to know Jesus through their youth ministry and she tells him that when she gets to heaven she will go to Jesus and thank Him for coming to die for…

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