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 […]