In Sydney, Australia

When I was little I thought, “What do I want to be when I grow up?” There were many answers:

A movie star
A princess
A writer

But now, after some of the growing up, some of the heartaches, after some of the beauty I’ve encountered, the zealous prayers, the sharpening and wounding, the love…the Love, well now I think I have a better idea of what I desire:

 To love and be loved. To be a woman who fears the Lord.

Such a dangerous and epic desire. A blot not easily removed. One I had assumed to be foreign but now I see it was me who was foreign.

This section of the blog is dedicated to being about me, but I suspect the best way to get to know me would be to first know Him for I am not my own.