This is my Camino. Welcome.
Oh hello, Let’s start typing and see where this goes. I write this with many feels happening here behind the scenes (/screens, heh) and full realization that some people who read this know me in (gasp!) real life, too, and now they’ll know more secret things about me…so this is what I’m navigating. But, I... Continue Reading →
I've never been to the Holy Land But I've been to other lands, holy to me. I didn't go because I was required by order (Unless you count the order of Whispers-in-my-heart). I cannot say I've shared their experience But, the human experience is full of comparable moments, isn't it? It has always struck me:... Continue Reading →
If you were to be like, “So, what do you love about the Camino?” ...which you might not even be asking, but it’s not like I can read minds and I’m just typing thoughts anyway, I would probably tell you what I have told others before you. And that is that: I feel like the... Continue Reading →
When I was a little kid I would like to a radio program called "Adventures in Oddessy" where the main character was named "Mr. Whittaker" and he ran an ice cream shop called "Whit's End" where he would basically have adventures and tell kids about Jesus. In all of their publications, Whit looked something like... Continue Reading →
Reflections: There's stuff in my house. My mind is having a hard time with this. I have a drawer full of shirts. SHIRTS. I can wear any of them, because they're all clean. Gluten-free pizza. Bet your boots I ate one half of that puppy. No regrets. I didn't leave my shower very clean when... Continue Reading →
Pray for safety, protection, and love. ❤ See you soon! XOXOXOOXXOXO!
It's fair to say that Carl is the celebrity of the group. One of my pilgrim's told me, "I feel like he's way cooler than us. I still hold him on the Socceresque pedestal." Another pilgrim was like, "I'm so glad he's coming; I LOVE Carl." So! Pray for this one...the beloved one.
This is my dad. Just pray that he makes it. And that I make it. And that everyone makes it.
You know me, guys. Pray for me. You know I'll appreciate it.
Want to know what I love about having Paul along? We sing songs together. All the time. Sometimes we play a game called, "Sing as much of a Broadway Musical together that we can remember." Which entails us starting at the first song and getting as far as we can. We switch parts and do... Continue Reading →
