I depart for Qatar in 30 minutes.

I’m typing this while contorted into an odd stretch on the carpet at my gate, to minimize back pain on my over 13 hour flight to Qatar. After exploring Doha for a bit during my layover tomorrow I’ll jet off to the Himalayas. I can tell I’m right where I’m supposed to be because everyContinue reading “I depart for Qatar in 30 minutes.”

Carrying Christ to the Himalayas

When I was 6, a missionary came to our church to update us on her work. As she presented I memorized the cinder block walls of the church gym, compelled to ponder for the first time in my short life, “when I grow up, shall I be a missionary instead of a princess?” Over theContinue reading “Carrying Christ to the Himalayas”