DO YOU WANT TO BE MY FRIEND? These few words came from my 4 year old brothers mouth just minutes after we arrived at camp. While the adults were setting up the tents and campers, I decided to get the little

“The path before her looked long and frightening, her mind telling her to run from the unknown. She smiled and with a deep breath grabbed the hand held out to her. ‘You are safe my daughter now let me

“She is more than a good woman and a good person. She is a beautiful soul who carries light in her smile and love in her bones.” -Anonymous

ACT 1 ———— From a very young age I always dreamed of being an actress. I loved musicals with all of my 7 year old heart. They captivated me. From the singing to the dancing and the ever present spark of

TEARS OF SADNESS ——————————— Many of you know this world famous song from the musical “Singing In The Rain”. This catchy tune gets stuck in your head as visions of Gene Kelly singing and dancing in the

WHAT IS MY CALLING? From the young age of ten God had already laid upon my heart a passion to serve and to help. But who would I serve? And how could I help? Four years later God showed me exactly how

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? You matter. / No one cares about you. I can be a great influence to someone. / No one knows you exist. I can have big dreams. / Who do you think you are? I love him. / You’re

My story's not what you'd expect from a girl that's merely twenty I ran away, messed up, and fell apart completely But my story doesn't end there In fact it's just begun You see, the calling God gave me

WHO I WAS To describe exactly who I was in the past is almost impossible, for I was a girl who had no idea who I was or what I was doing. I tried to find my identity in so many things and when that failed

Growing up I was that little girl who always loved to dress up. I always had to wear a dress to church and heaven forbid if anyone tried to tell me what to wear--even if I was wearing plaid and polka dots.

THE OVERLY CAUTIOUS DREAMER Whenever I need to do something I tend to highly overthink it, thus creating a huge chance that I mess it up. From that sentence alone you've probably figured out that I'm a