It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new. But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful. There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power. Sunday, July 10, 2011. Sunday, June 26, 2011. I am still alive and well and enjoying Bolivia! Some highlights from April. I got a roommate in May. Her name is Rebekah and she .

Saturday, June 25, 2011. I love the fact that I only have to walk one block to pick up some fresh fruits and veggies. I also love the fact that this year in Irbid has forced me to walk everywhere.

On Transformation, Incarnation, and Walking the Way of Christ. The Apple of His Eye. There is a little one next to me on the bus, sitting in the lap of her grandma. She cannot be more than two and a half, three at the very most. 8220;Nai Nai, Wo Men Zai. Gramma, where are we. It is not the old women who answers. Instead I hear a gentle, trembling bass. 8220;Ni zai wo de xin mu zhong, ya! 8220;Where are we.

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