love and a baby
One year ago, a man and a woman took a walk under the Southern Cross and a bright Ugandan moon. After months of wanting to share hearts and feelings, but […]
to mothers
To the women who have bravely carried their babies, despite encouragement to abort, and given them up to adoption, and to a better life than they can give. To the […]
Punjammies and block printing
My love, good man that he is, still reads my blog, even though he gets to hear the waterfall of 30,000 words that comes out of my mouth every night […]
God’s Faithfulness
I won’t blog every day about my journey back into quiet time and devotion…I respect your inbox. However, in light of yesterday’s post and commitment, today’s quiet time was so […]
overflow of the heart
This adjustment to life in Italy has been harder than I thought it would be. Don’t misunderstand me…it isn’t the adjustment to marriage that has been hard. It’s just that […]
amazing grace
My mom sent me an early birthday gift, for my iPad, with this note: Dear Rachel, I know you’ve been studying slavery of a different kind, but I thought you […]
Pimpology. the manual.
I was going to take a break from sex trafficking for a few days…and write about happier stuff… Ie. my little African pearls… But then I stumbled across this blog, […]
Modern Day Slavery
I surprised Justin last week with my level of outrage towards human trafficking at the Super Bowl. It isn’t really about the Super Bowl, and my new-to-him passion isn’t new. […]
Sex and the SuperBowl
Your neighbor’s little girl, or your second cousin twice-removed, or the woman you saw waiting at the bus stop as you drove to work today, could be the next sex […]
a man of integrity
Justin has been in Italy, at this post, for three years, about as long as anyone in the Army stays in any one place. Many of his closest friends have […]
