Guilt and Grief as a Missionary Kid
I had a friend in Angola. Her name was Fina. She was beautiful. Her smile was pure. Joy overflowing. Her eyes were intelligent. Her voice...
Guilt and Grief as a Missionary Kid
Boarding School - Recognising and Reconnecting after Time Lost
Dear Little One
On choosing life and learning to rejoice
On Displacement – A TCK Story
On Being Broken
On Words
On Praying for Change – Me Too
On Love and Loneliness
On Being a Woman – Tender and Fierce
On It Goes
On Going Home
On Purpose
On Being Marked