September, 2011

When Jennie asked me to describe a place where I was stuck, a physical house came to mind.
Somewhere in the middle of a village in the Middle East there is a cement house on a street without a name that is filled with memories of grief and hope. In that unlikely place the comforting presence of God became real to me.
Three years ago we moved our family overseas to help plant...
September, 2011

Over the next few weeks I will be posting several interviews of godly women I deeply respect. I have not met a woman yet- who has not felt Stuck. Our desire is to open up the doors we keep closed and expose places we all struggle, because all of us believe these hurting or sinful spots are the places God wants to meet us. Today welcome my new friend, Fabs Harford ...
