Rolling With Faith

We spent time with kids all throughout the trip. At Casa Aleluya. At three feeding programs one in Santa Lucia, one in La Pinada, and the newest one in El Tablon. At a brand new elementary school Colegio Cristian Senderos de Luz. After some of the heavier days we had, being around the kids honestly, the atmosphere just lifted. They always pulled us in—football (soccer), laughter...

This was the day everything started to feel different.Basilia (Chilita)It wasn’t what we did that stayed with me.It was what we stepped into.But before any of that… there was preparation. Preparing to Go Before we ever visited the widows, we went to the store. We filled three grocery carts with food they would actually use. Rice. Beans. Pasta. Cereal. Coffee. Sugar. No canned g...

I didn’t understand most of what was said in that church. But somehow… I still understood exactly what mattered. Walking Into Easter We walked to church that morning. It felt different than any Easter I’ve experienced before. No rushing. No packed parking lots. No checking the time. Just walking. There was something slower about it. Simpler. And I LOVED IT. A Different Kind of...

We Thought We Knew What to Expect… We Didn’t We left at 3 a.m. The kind of early that feels a little bit crazy and a little bit hazy at the same time. Half asleep, running on coffee and anticipation, we made our way to O'Hare wondering what the week would hold. I hate to admit this, but I had expectations. If I’m being honest,  I thought I knew what Guatemala would fee...

Most of the time I write about places, movement, and what God is doing along the way.But every now and then, there’s something that feels too important to just pass by.This is one of those. Jesus says something in Matthew 11 that should stop us in our tracks. He looks at His own people—towns that watched Him heal, teach, and move—and says:It will be better for Sodom than for yo...