A Year as a Missionary
A year ago, I stepped into Albania with no clear plan and a heart trusting that God would meet me somewhere in the unknown. Along the way, I learned a...
Being a Foreigner in a Strange Land
Last year, while traveling, I developed social anxiety—something I never expected from myself. If you know me personally, you know I’m not an anxi...
Returning Home
A Week with Mom My time back in Canada, all began with running hugs and tears. I was so relieved to be home, to be back in my mother's arms and back ...
Destination Albania!
Remember when I said I hoped the World Race would provide me with an opportunity to do more overseas mission work? Well, it did! Or should I more accu...
Addiction. Porn Addiction.
Let’s talk about my porn addiction. Addiction is something that you don’t have control over. Once you become an addict, you will always be an add...
How Southeast Asia has been Different
I was so excited to come to Southeast Asia because it was a place my dad dearly loved. Other squad mates were not as excited and since being have said...
Why I haven’t Shaved in Nine Months
How society deems our worth. Just like the blog I wrote on body image, I’ve defined my worth in the past by society’s standard of what is consi...
My Time in the Mountains of Nepal
My time in Nepal was divided into three parts. Firstly, our squad was split into two groups with two teams going together to the same location. My gr...
Protecting My Yes
At training camp, we were taught about our yes. I said yes to coming on the World Race. However, when I said yes to the World Race, was I saying yes...
What Nepal Needs
As I stepped into Nepal I was discouraged because I didn’t know the language. In Turkey, we were given the feedback that we should know the language...