We all know what this is. The American Dream. The life we strive to obtain. The life we may already have. The life we want to grow our kids into and see their kids grow into as well. The good life. I am not above this concept, for I have also fell victim to the … Continue reading The American Dream

What do you think of when you hear the words "orphans & widows"? I think bout morality. I think about good deeds. I think about non-profits. Above all else, I think about Jesus. This topic has grown on me over the past two months. Serving in a homeless ministry for a year and volunteering at … Continue reading Adoption

This was the last, full day. It was a Sunday, and we saw a few people that we met throughout the week at Redeemer Fellowship! Molly's friend who had gotten saved earlier in the week, Jimmy, attended and brought his brother with him! They were both homeless and took the bus to get in Watertown. … Continue reading The Great Feast (Boston 6)

The first time we went to Quincy Market, we noticed a banner hanging on a building that read, "Boston Pride Week." There were many different colors surrounding the words, so we knew what it meant. That Friday was the start of a week long celebration of gay pride. Roswell, and all of us for that … Continue reading Boston Pride (Boston 5)

Throughout the week we helped Redeemer Fellowship (the church we stayed at) with a little church promotion. The 14 of us had the servant task of hanging flyers on doors. The goal at the end of the week was to hit every door in the city of Watertown. I thought it would be a very … Continue reading Burdened (Boston 4)

Soon after I saw Bob leave, my attention was drawn to another guy. He was dressed like a two year old girl that was about to hit the hay. He was white, with blonde hair. He had dreadlocks in a mohawk with the sides of his hair buzzed off. Bottle caps were in his hair, … Continue reading Hippie Love (Boston 3)

The night before Memorial Day we blew up balloons and painted the cardboard that would make a float. It was awesome bonding time for the team, which was made up of mostly people that I had never met before. I was able to connect with everyone on one level or another, getting to know their … Continue reading Bob (Boston 2)