I got my swagger back.. For those old school folks google the urban dictionary for meaning.

I left Ethiopia needing a punch in the face with Gods love, grace, and His rejuvenating spirit.. GOT IT. After two months of meeting with strong friends, bragging about my boys, setting up the fundraiser and more, my PASSION is bursting!

I am tearing up nearly on the hour.. Its nuts. Yesterday I teared up like four times talking about my boys, listening to Cori Wittman talk about her girls, and just sensing God’s love.

I can’t wait to get back to my boys and put it all to the test. I want to hug on them, encourage them, wrestle with them, thank them, teach them, love them…

PS: Check out my new pages.. “Transformation and Miracles” And “The Messy”