A Letter to My 19 year-old Self

Dear 19 year-old self, I’m now 23…

Dear You,

I just had a moment with today’s sunset and guess what? I was thinking of you. I know, I know…I should not be. I mean, why would I even think of you? It’s not even February so that I should think about you. But maybe I just have to let these thoughts become words before…

A Letter to Every Complaining Heart

Dear Readers, Last Monday, I went to a far-flung community to prepare for our next week’s Summer Youth Camp. Hours before my departure, I never thought that the people from that place will touch my life in a way I’ve never expected. A week before, I’ve been a little ungrateful to God. I had so…