Here We Go Again
Here we go again. I’m going back to Uganda. Back to family, back on mission, back to the warmth I crave all year long. Each
Here we go again. I’m going back to Uganda. Back to family, back on mission, back to the warmth I crave all year long. Each
I was looking through my old blog and ran into this memory and couldn’t help but bring it over to the new blog. Mom On
My kids got me a tattoo for my 52nd birthday. I have “talked” about a tattoo for years and thank God I didn’t do some
What I didn’t know about being NayNay, was everything. But the longer I live with this title and role, the more I learn about the
Psalm 51:15 Lord, open my lips, and my mouth will declare your praise. This is what 51 and 15 years look like. The last marathon
God used the stars in the sky to direct wise men to Jesus. He used a baby in a manger to confirm to shepherds what
One of our boys believed he was Batman and one was Spiderman as they were growing up. We live in a day and age when
It wasn’t easy. It was All a lot, but we thank God. Patrick is a different person from everyone. He has his own perspective about
One day in 2017, I received a message from my American mom about her, dad, and a group that is joining them them for their
When two people or a group of people come together, from different societies, stories, and different backgrounds, there is need to understand how to blend
This is the space I introduce myself and the people that surround me. These peeps add the crazy, beauty and growth to life. I call us Brewer Bunch as we seem to add a bunch to all we enter into, bunches of love, mess, energy, laughter, stress, noise and people of all sizes, shape, age, and color. I love to share this Brewer Bunch, as they are a gift to me and gifts are meant to be shared.