Between the walls of a small cinderblock church we played, laughed, learned, colored, and prayed with a mob of children. Together we memorized ancient words and sang to our very present God.… 
Series Archive: ‘My Trip To Guatemala’
This Wall Says It Well
Preconceived Notions
I’m in the Nashville airport listening CNN on the TV and to the crooner across the hall twanging Friends In Low Places for the lunch crowd at Tootsies Bar. In a few hours I’ll be in Dallas hugging the bloggers headed to Guatemala with me for the first time.
Amanda Jones
I’ve read Amanda’s blog for more… 


