Sick day teedbits – disjointed and misconnected and slightly incoherent because I am as well: 1. In which a girl who cries alone tells another, “I just don’t want you to cry alone.”… Continue reading


It is April 18th. I have survived my first busy season (and six glorious months in Philly). God is ever so faithful. — I look at the number on my phone and contemplate… Continue reading


teedbits because I have not written in forever and I feel I am long overdue in giving praise to Jesus; [bae] “How do you know you loved him?” Mel stares at me as… Continue reading


teedbits long overdue – having a whole Sunday indoors means time to revert to an introvert and reflect like mad; thank you Jesus for the storm, thank you Father for your warmth amidst… Continue reading


    A woman walks up to me and asks me if I could buy her and her husband a McDonalds meal. I can still hear every word she says through the music blasting… Continue reading


Urbana update 3 “Does. Your. Heart. Belong. To. Jesus?”  I squeal like a schoolgirl when I realize it’s David Platt standing on the podium and chortle as he reads to us excerpts of… Continue reading


Urbana update 2 – unedited and incoherent because eyes actually swollen and stinging from lack of sleep; I’ve pretty much accepted the fact that I’ll be exhausted (and most probably sick) by the… Continue reading


Urbana tidbits 1 – unedited and mildly incoherent because sleep deprivation; “We’re going to ask Jesus to reveal a memory to you that He wants to heal you from.”  A memory surfaces; I… Continue reading


For multiple nights, I am assaulted by bad dreams. In my dreams, I am surrounded by people who look past me and through me; I am invisible. I stand frozen before them and… Continue reading

Day seven of being sick; conveniently caught another cold right after our holiday party but I’ll take it. Jesus is merciful still. Teedbits of a phlegm filled week; – 1 Viv apologizes for… Continue reading