The Good, the Bad, and the “That’s So Delia” of Life

Tuesday night, I had my camera and my phone (Ghana phone though, not iPhone) stolen at the concert I went to. This seems like the start to a familiar story, that I know all too well. However, I should go back a bit and explain the concert. Ghana was scheduled to have a  widely popular… Continue reading The Good, the Bad, and the “That’s So Delia” of Life

Picking Up, Packing Up, and Shipping Out

(Note: Finally got some internet to post this!) This is no time for fear This is a time for faith and determination      -Twila Paris It’s always the same story. My mother tells me every day for two weeks or more to take out the stuff I want to go with on my trip—the stuff… Continue reading Picking Up, Packing Up, and Shipping Out