My Story

I am a girl, who claims many places as home. God has brought me from a quiet life, sheltered under the wings of Christian school for twelve years to a liberal arts Catholic college for two-and then eight hours away to a Baptist school for the remaining two. In the meantime, I have been captured by the beautiful people and country of Mexico, with my innumerable amount of trips- I think we are on 16+ at this point. Someday, I pray to call it home...
My story is like that of many: a heart broken, yet being mended. Pain felt, though being tended. I am just a girl who has loved, and lost. Just a girl with dreams kept, amidst an arduous, seemingly never-ending pursuit: 

I want the precious little children of the Baja with calloused feet, to know they have a God who smiles upon them daily. I want to give everything up, because I want to see God. I want to be, to just be where He has called me. To be, where you are. 

All that being said, I am just a girl, who wants more than anything, to be known by my love. 

Here's my voice, it's taken me a long while to find it...