When It Comes in Sips

By |2015-05-13T05:00:29+00:00May 13th, 2015|Uncategorized|6 Comments

One time, I flew to Venezuela. By myself. When I was 16. And, no, I have no idea what my parents were thinking. It was for a mission trip, in their defense, but I didn’t know anyone else going and ended up having no way to call my parents the entire time I was gone. I couldn’t even let them know that I had arrived safely. The first night there [...]