The Waldron World
Some days just stand out in your mind more than others. Today was one of those days. Most of my days I am with my children, homeschooling, guiding, scolding, loving, playing…. I love every part of raising my children and take that job very seriously, but my part-time work at Seed of Hope fuels my…
Not much to smile about. Her mom is alive, but doesn’t want her. Her dad comes and gets her every now and then. But it lasts about a weekend and then he drops her back to her Gogo (grandmother) because he can’t handle her.
Last weekend, Mish and I were guest speakers at our church’s youth camp. It’s been a long time since I spoke to a group of teens, but what felt even more unusual was to talk about something other than our work at Seed of Hope, which has been my most frequent speaking topic for the last few…
Beauty came with me on a women’s retreat with my church recently. The weekend was made richer by having Beauty there. One of the ladies likened Beauty to the woman who had to push through the crowd to get to Jesus. Beauty has had to push through hardships beyond most of our comprehension, and to…
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Here it is! The romantic, heart-warming, charming, engaging (pun intended 🙂 story of how Carl asked me to be his wife. Go get a cup of coffee, tea, or whatever the drink of the day is, and sit back for a sweet love story! Someday you will be reading it in hardcover – with my husband…
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I am blessed to be able to call Africa home. I don’t know for how long, but for the time God has me there, I count it a blessing. It is hard to live here when my heart is somewhere else. May our hearts beat for them. For the hurting. For the lost. I am not complaining….
You might find it absurd that my first post after a 5 month hiatus would be about salsa. But anyone who spends much time withe me knows my addiction to a good salsa, and how salsa-deprived I feel in South Africa. So yes, we are home in North America… have been for 4 months. We…
This was the last time Nate would happily step foot anywhere near the ocean – for a LONG time. Approximately 10 days after the above picture, Nate was with some good friends of ours at a local beach. Both Carl and I were busy with getting our house set up, and some generous friends offered…