FEET I nearly stumbled on a pile of sandals that appeared as though boys had simply walked right out of them rather than stopping to take them off. ¬†Memories flooded back of the days my children would leave the very same scene behind as they transitioned from one busy activity to the next. This […]

Edlins house
A Neighborhood Visit

I have been incredibly hesitant to share personal pictures of our time in Haiti. They are so intimate, revealing, and in my heart and mind they border on exploitation. I know that isn’t reality, but it is my heart. You see, I know that if I do not show them, you cannot know (unless you […]