Clinched fists. White knuckles. Death grip. Holding on.With every bit of strength I had, there I was, suspended from a rock wall considering my next move to make it successfully to the peak of my climb. Knowing that a slight mis-step could leave me falling into the abyss of blue and yellow foam cubes. This... Continue Reading →
Love God’s Way
Tattered clothes. Feeble bodies. Hungry stomachs. Runny noses. We visited site after site hoping to change the inevitable outcome of literally hundreds of children through the vast knowledge and incalculable resources of American wealth.Anticipation to change the world crashed on the shore of hesitation. In theory, it all made sense that we could offer a... Continue Reading →
Kortney Jones 