Friends, if you know me at all, you know I LOVE words. I love to talk. I am never accused of being “silent”. In fact, in kindergarten and first grade I NEVER got my Friday treat because I was always in trouble for talking in recess. So what happens when God calls a wordy girl…
It’s been eight years since I lived my two years in Kathmandu Nepal. In many ways it feels like just yesterday when I found myself following God here. When I packed up everything my twenty something year old self held dear and came across the world to a place God held close to His heart….
I want to introduce you to some friends of mine. Well, ok true confession, I have never actually met them– but I would love to. I found them one day in the good ol’ Instagram world. I am not sure how but I came upon their shop #ShopSimplyBliss and I fell in LOVE with it….
I am not usually one that struggles to process words. But I have since my trip to Israel– struggled to process in the written word. I have spoken a few times since at Bloom conference and Winsome and let me tell you… I was fired up. There is nothing like going to the Holy Land…